Ke Yuntian was frightened and slammed a little. He fell from the end of the tree in a panic. He stepped on the dead branches like willow catkins, and immediately jumped and landed steadily. It was just a hidden stream that accidentally fell into the cave entrance. The stream wet her clothes and was in a mess.

"You hit me with the Yellow Spring Palm, how could you still be alive?" Ke Yuntian was frightened.

A palm destroys the heart, and the immortals will also go to the underworld.

The essence of Huangquan Palm lies in the fact that no matter who gets this palm technique, Huangquan Palm's strength and energy are like maggots attached to bones eroding the internal organs. A master with deep skills may be able to crack the true qi by force, but it does not include Lin Su.

The Huangquan Palm has been registered in a famous and upright sect. Basically, few people are willing to be unlucky to encounter this evil palm technique. There are very few people who are still alive after being hit by the Huangquan Palm.

Lin Su moved his muscles and bones, jumped off the branches, spread his hands and said, "Not only are you alive, but you are also alive. Ke Yuntian, after all, you are not as skilled as a human being. After only practicing for a few days, the Huangquan Palm has been desperate for life. Do you treat yourself too much as a scallion?"

Ke Yuntian trembled all over and waved his big hand, "It is impossible. The Huangquan Palm that Master personally initiated is at its level of thirty years. What kind of elixir or treasures have you swallowed? Otherwise, it will turn into pus at this moment."

Lin Su was stunned, darn? Can the Yellow Spring Palm still be empowered?

Cheating!

Hey... By the way, the magical skill of initiation is wasted on the Corgi? The thirty-year-old Huangquan Palm...

No feeling.

Have you put a fake head?

Sure enough, a life of cheating... is as lonely as snow!

"You're a good person." Lin Su gave himself a full mark on this answer.

Ke Yuntian's eyes turned red. Lin Su was afraid that he would cry suddenly, so he decisively refused to give him a chance to speak. He swept his steel and iron-bone calf in the air, and the target was Ke Yuntian's left half of his face.

The poisonous needles hiding between fingers, wrists, and sleeves were shot volleys. Ke Yuntian was like a hedgehog, as if he was shooting continuously at Lin Su who was wearing an iron shirt. A faint ding sound was isolated from the membrane and fell into the stream.

Jin Cancan's fist punched Ke Yuntian's eyes outwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted Lin Su all over. The latter punched him again, and the Vajra fist entered from his lower abdomen and came out of his spine, and the hissing sound was long and light.

"You broke my dantian..." Ke Yuntian fell softly like a deflated ball. Before he could lie in the water, Lin Su threw him ashore with one hand and said calmly: "Don't pollute the clear water of Jishui River."

Ke Yuntian couldn't speak out in anger. What a hidden Lin Su, everyone underestimated you. He had a palm against me that day, and it was you who deliberately did it. Your true strength was far better than me.

"Ho ho...Ho ho..." The evil ghost strangled his throat, Ke Yuntian's laughter was miserable and low, and his resentful eyes stared at Lin Su who had defeated him with one hand. He couldn't get up in one breath and died with his eyes closed.

"You are a beautiful lady, how can you be a thief?"

There is no time to remember Lin Su's battlefield has changed quietly since Ke Yuntian's death.

"Shopkeeper Tang, I'll help you." Lin Su, who was blessed by the golden bell cover, used the Bodhidharma palm and the Vajra Fist at the same time with his left and right hands, and rushed towards the official Shangmo with righteous words.

No matter how calm he was on the surface, he was already happy inside. Who is the official? The Huangquan Demon Sect who stayed here with the most majestic and profound person, in terms of seniority, is the uncle of the Tangsheng Sect of the Six Sects, and the sentence "I am a big villain" is engraved on his forehead. If you participate in the killing or accidentally killing, how much good and evil is worth.

Tang Sheng blocked his footsteps, "Official Shangmo and I have a deep hatred. I will solve this problem. You go and help others."

Lin Su was in tears. I didn't want to help you, I just wanted to help you.

The facts tell him that the thief killed with his own hands is more valuable than the good and evil that helps him and can't even assist him, and the good and evil are of no value.

"Start up!"

Guan Shangmo suddenly shouted, and the soil under his feet turned into mud. The other demons made seals one after another, and based on the twenty-seven people of the Huangquan Demon Sect, they divided them into 27 muds. The mud wrapped the calves of Tang Sheng and others, and soon they drowned their knees.

Tang Sheng raised his foot, but couldn't lift it.

The official mo yelled strangely, "The Green Lou Huangquan Formation of the Huangquan Demon Sect is unfathomable. How can a junior break free? Don't waste your energy? Under the Huangquan, the corpse water flows everywhere, and you are destined to turn into corpse water under this formation."

Hearing this, everyone was panicked. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free from the mud, and the strange mud was slowly dragging their bodies down.

"I was careless and angered me, it turned out that I was just setting up a formation and treating us as turtles in the jar." Tang Sheng sighed.

Qiu Zichun and Yu Zichong looked at each other, threw the long sword in their hands, and formed a seal with ten fingers.

bite!

Embarrassing.

The long sword was inserted into the mud and was not obedient, and the sword control technique was completely useless.

Their opponent, Scorpion Po, who was second only to Guan Shangmo, sneered, "If the Biluo Yellow Spring Formation is just turned into a swamp, it is far from being a killing formation. The horror of it is that no matter who enters the formation, Huangquan will wash away all his clothes, flesh and blood, and true energy."

"The six doors have produced some stupid things that are unknown. The Biluo Yellow Spring Formation is not so easy to enter. Today, my grandfather teaches you the last lesson, so don't mess with the Huangquan Demon Sect in the next life."

"I can't wait to hear their melting screams."

"Dog guy, are you happy to chase him?"

Seeing the solemn expressions of everyone, Guan Shangmo said with satisfaction: "I don't know how many people you have buried in the Biluo Huangquan Formation, including the head of Quanzhen Sect three hundred years ago, who also cut off the soul under the formation formed by forty-nine masters of this sect. Being able to die in the same formation as a godlike person like the head of Quanzhen Sect is an opportunity for you to cultivate in eight lifetimes."

The masters of the Huangquan Demon Sect were filled with arrogance. They provoked, mocked, and ferocious. All the ugly voices were vented. Someone laughed wildly with his face that was only half open, and his half-open mouth had just been cut off by Old Gui Yan.

"Ahem, are you guys too happy?"

The disagreeable voice sounded slowly when they were all arrogant. Lin Su jumped and jumped, and smiled at the sunshine of the Huangquan Demon Sect, "You seem to be able to make seals."

Everyone in the Six Gate is revived. It’s a bitch to raise. My companions have not been trapped in the Blue and Yellow Spring Formation. You all made a mistake.

Old Ghost Yan was surprised to throw out the big knife in his hand. The mud had already flooded his thighs. He hurriedly said, "I can't wait to cut off the necks of you, the bunch of dogs. Friend Lin Su, let's use my big knife to kill him and break the bullshit. I'll come out to help you kill demons."

Lin Su twisted his neck with a smile, "Killing people with a big knife is too bloody, and it feels so guilty. I still prefer to kill you all-out evil devils without any psychological burden."
Chapter completed!