Sun Changkong never expected that the thing he least wanted to see would happen. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info originally wanted to leave, but it seems that he wants to stay out of it.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. At this point, we have to improvise. Let's take a look first~"

After thinking about it, the two sides over there have already handed it over. Sure enough, these dart masters each have their own unique skills, and their bodies are stronger than one another, even if they have not learned kung fu, this fist will not be able to stand it if they eat it whole. The big fist of the casserole was danced by them and screamed, which meant to kill and extinguish the anger.

But the people who came to rob the dart were by no means ordinary. Although they have all kinds of knives, guns and sticks, the routines of the shots are all due to one family, and they want to come out of the same division. In this era, it is not easy to train so many high-quality fighters at one time, and I don't know where they are.

"It's not good, Master Dart is about to be overwhelmed here, should I help out. ”

After watching dozens of rounds, Sun Changkong already has a preliminary understanding of the skills of this group of people. Except for the masked man with a silent mourning, most of the others were shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Maybe they are a nightmare for ordinary people, but in Sun Changkong's opinion, this is just some fancy fists and embroidered legs, and they can't constitute any lethality.

The robber who took the lead approached the carriage with his sword, and on the side of the dart master, a middle-aged man with a beard and a beard in his forties, raised his lance to meet him, wanting to stop the other party. Who knows, in that man's hand is a little-known divine sword. The blade slashed at the horse's mallet like a melon, and the latter snapped with the sound. The dart master hurriedly picked up the remnants and continued to resist. But under the continuous encroachment of the divine sword, the lance was split into two and became two short sticks.

The robber's victory was in sight, and the dart master thought that his life was in danger, and a cold sweat wet his back at once. But who would have thought that the man suddenly pulled away the sword that was about to be slashed in the face of the dart master, turned around and went straight to the subject. I have to say that this trick is really ingenious, and all the dart masters focus on the safety of the boss, completely forgetting their original mission.

"Bodyguards. ”

Although they are in unison, they are in unison. The dart masters only hated that they were not gibbon monkeys, not falcon roc. Seeing that the enemy was about to take the dart away, a black shadow fell from the sky, and a thunderbolt appeared, which calmed everyone present.

You don't have to guess to know that the person who came was Sun Changkong, who had been hiding in the tree before.

Sun Changkong's appearance was too sudden and without warning, causing the robber in front of him to almost fall to the ground in fright. That's it, his feet still can't avoid the fate of slipping, swaying, barely standing.

"Who are you, so bold, you dare to scare Lao Tzu in broad daylight. ”

Looking at the robbers in front of him, who were half a block shorter than himself (Sun Changkong was standing in the carriage at this time, so he was taller than the robbers on the ground), he couldn't help but snort coldly, and replied disregardedly:

"According to the general plot, people who say this will die first. I look at you, hehe, you can't escape today. ”

After being ridiculed by Sun Changkong, the robber didn't say a word, his wrist flipped, and the sword flashed everywhere, which instantly made the other party fall into a desperate situation where there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground. Seeing that the killing move was getting closer and closer, the dart master who had just escaped death was heartbroken again.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Last night, Sun Changkong came out in a hurry, and he didn't bring a Linlang treasure knife. However, now with the blessing of the psychic three palms, even if he encounters a real sword and a real sword, as long as the strength of the two sides is not much different, he can deal with it calmly.

Feeling the knife qi sweeping in, the pain on the face was hot, and Sun Changkong had already struck out four palms between breaths, and after four crisp sounds, the knife strength was easily dissolved by the palm force, and not even a single grass or tree around him was injured. Insiders will know the horror at a glance.

"Yo! It's quite a bit of a while, it seems that I underestimated you. "The robbers were wearing black veils, so they spoke in a weird way. And Sun Changkong has always hated this kind of monster that is neither male nor female, and when he heard this, his temper was even worse.

"If you still have any ability, just use it all in one go! Master, I don't have time for you to delay here......

Before Sun Changkong finished speaking, the masked robber suddenly "giggled" and laughed evilly, as if some conspiracy had succeeded, and his attitude was very arrogant.

"Haha, let's see what you have to say later. ”

Following the robber's line of sight, Sun Changkong turned around, but was shocked to find something amazing.

The chief dart master of the dart press didn't know that he was dead next to the carriage. I saw him prostrate on the ground, lying face down, surrounded by blood, as if he had just returned from the Abi Hell, and his death was extremely tragic.

"When!"

"Hehe, where did your majesty go just now, isn't it quite capable? It doesn't hurt to tell you, just as I launched an attack on you, I also 'took care' of the dart master by the way. Unexpectedly, this person looks strong, but he is a scarecrow who is strong on the outside and dry on the outside, and he is useless. What, you're scared?"

"Why did you kill him? You could have taken the dart away and flew away. At this time, Sun Changkong's attitude was extremely kind, and it was so quiet that people were a little panicked.

"Do you still want your consent to kill someone? If I say that it was that expectant face that made me murderous, would you be satisfied?"

"There's a lot of space here, so you can't do it. Let's find an open place, how about it?" Sun Changkong was still slow and reasonable, and he didn't look in a hurry. He did succeed in angering the robbers.

"Well, since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you. Please!"

With that, the masked man waved his hand in the air, and the wooden box that was bound to the carriage suddenly swept up and flew straight under his armpit, where he was caught in his hand. Then, the two looked at each other, and both disappeared from the battlefield.

The clouds stopped, the wind stopped, and the midday sun was a little upset. Sun Changkong and the masked man each occupied one side, put on a good posture, and the battle would start at any time.

"Boy, is it worth fighting for my life for someone I don't know?"

"No one but me can get justice for him. Light up your weapons!"

"Good!" the man carefully put the wooden box in his hand aside, and just as he straightened up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then a murderous aura suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, the sky was full of wind and clouds, like a heavenly omen that had occurred before the catastrophe came, and it was unsettling. However, Sun Changkong didn't care at this time, and now he had only one thought in his heart: to avenge the dart master.

"Look at the move!"

The masked man lifted himself up and flew into the air, and his backhand was a stab in the waist. The knife is strong, fierce, fast, ruthless, accurate, and does not give Sun Changkong any time to breathe and think.

To say that with only a pair of flesh and blood hands, it is indeed difficult for some strong people to deal with such a sharp knife momentum. But Sun Changkong is this kind of "hard bone" who refuses to admit defeat. The more difficult the opponent, the more he has to do it. I don't want to be able to be godlike, but I want to be able to have a clear conscience.

Sun Changkong raised his fist to face it, and at the same time, the three psychic palms had already secretly accumulated their strength, and seeing that the sword light was imminent, he saw that he changed his fist into a palm, and his internal strength was immediately vented. The palm power and the strength of the knife collided, and the muffled sound was like a spring thunder attacking, and the silver light in the knife turned into star fragments and scattered into the air.

The huge force thrust Sun Changkong two or three feet away, and the paralysis on his hand due to the collision has not subsided until now.

Looking at the masked man's side again, the wind blade that overflowed when he was beckoning actually cut through his shirt several times, one of which penetrated the veil, making the masked man's true face reveal in front of Sun Changkong's eyes.

"You~ I seem to have seen it somewhere. ”

Hearing this, the man realized that his affairs had been revealed. The face that was originally plain and even had a smile has now become very hideous, and now, he really no longer needs to hide his skills.

"Originally, I wanted to spare your life, but since you saw my face and remembered me, then you really deserve to die. Heavenly Absolute Sword Codex, Floating Cloud Sword Sea!"

The man's expression flashed with viciousness, thinking that he had murderous intent. The sword in his hand changed rapidly, and he didn't know how much faster than before. Looking at the sword light that was originally expanding wantonly, it also became constricted and condensed at this time, making it impossible to predict its next move.

Sun Changkong hadn't come to his senses yet, but he was stunned to find that he had been in the midst of a wave of sword light and qi at some point. Originally, he wanted to have reservations, but now it seems impossible.

"I didn't expect the psychic three palms that I had just learned would come in handy so quickly. Shen Wanqiu, Shen Wanqiu, I'm really in love with you!"

Sun Changkong, who was expected to be unable to continue to forbear, flew with his cloud palms, and the afterimage was like a rainbow, one point and ten, ten into hundreds, and countless lives, and they all faced those swords and swords. A series of explosions made the earth tremble, deafening, and pierced into the sky.

"Good fellow, take me again!"

Seeing that his killing move was about to be dissolved by Sun Changkong, the man flew up again. This time, however, he only slashed once. But this move is enough to frighten the gods and deter the netherworld.

But see, the knife that is as high as a mountain and as heavy as Mount Tai flies head-on. In the space, because of its influence, it was actually divided into two, and the air flowed to the left and right sides, only the place where Sun Changkong was located did not have any breath left.

You must know that the reason why the three psychic palms are terrifying is because it can drive the aura contained in the surrounding air. But because the strength of the knife was so stirred, Sun Changkong sensed the existence of the slightest aura within the scope of his control, and the three psychic palms seemed to be really ineffective.

"Grandma, do you think this will cut off my back road? Look at my psychic three palms, all laws are one!"

Sun Changkong's mind still vaguely remembered the scene of the battle with Shen Wanqiu that day. Although they are all fragments, they are vivid. Now, he followed suit and stretched out his hand, only to see that the palm power that had just counteracted with the sword strength and had not yet had time to dissipate actually came to life again, and flew towards Sun Changkong's palm. Ten into one, ten into one, for a while, the light on his right palm reached the extreme, as gorgeous as fireworks in the air, really beautiful.

"Go!"

With Sun Changkong's reprimand, the palm power that radiated a brilliant streamer broke through the air, and the dark clouds, haze, gravel, and dust were instantly swept away. The man held the sword, and seemed to be immersed in the imagination of victory, but he never thought that his limit was already close at hand.

"No!"

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