Pingshui met, the heroic bandit knife sacrificed heroically to save Sun Changkong and the three fats, and the culprit is in front of him, as a dignified, chivalrous and courageous hot-blooded man, how could Sun Changkong just run away?

He wants revenge, even if he takes his own life, he has to fight to the death with the other party. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info not for anything else, the Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath!

Let's say that the thunderbolt of the knife qi did not give the black-clothed killer time to react at all. His feet were off the ground, but his body was still in its original position. And the fatal sword is already within reach, only taking the center of his eyebrows.

"Too!"

In the midst of the exclamation, the black-clothed killer set up a pair of iron palms, which were a pair of strange weapons that were jet black and shiny, and there were sporadic cold lights in them, not only Sun Changkong, but even ordinary immortal cultivators had never seen it.

The world is so big that there are no surprises. There are all kinds of weapons used by immortal cultivators, but if you want to practice to the unity of heaven and man, it is too difficult to turn qi into a soldier. Some people use some extreme ways to train a part of their body to a terrifying strength that is invulnerable and invincible. And this black-clothed killer is using this method.

His pair of iron palms are not taboo, they are not invaded by poison, and they are all about breaking stones. And as a weapon, what can compare to one's own body to do whatever you want? The same cultivation, one uses something outside the body as a weapon, and the other relies on fists and feet to attack the enemy, and the speed of the attack is obviously obvious.

Although Sun Changkong's knife was fast, it still couldn't escape the vicious eyes of the black-clothed killer. In mid-air, although he had nothing to rely on, he still carried the momentum and firmly caught the terrible sword. For a while, there was a deafening loud noise in the sky, and the strong strength had to stop under those iron palms, and the anger was overflowing, and it withered in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that his unexpected strength did not take the other party's life, Sun Changkong's face suddenly darkened, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, it seemed that the previous slash consumed him greatly.

But looking at the black-clothed killer, it can't be regarded as unscathed. At the moment when the sword power was just dissolved, the scattered sword light turned into countless fragments and shot into the surrounding clearing, leaving the surrounding clearing within a meter full of scars. At the same time, the black-clothed killer who was within the affected range also had several subtle blood cuts on his body at this time, although the injury was not serious, but it looked very blinking and quite embarrassed.

"Good...... It's dangerous!"

Frightened, the black-clothed killer looked at the two iron palms that had been cut into bloody flesh, and a strong anger immediately burst out, the turban fell down, his angry hair rushed to the crown, and a pair of sword eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was going to break the corpse of this junior who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Damn, if my Cangsheng Mind Method had been cultivated to the third layer, this guy would have been split in two by me a long time ago. Master, Master, today the apprentice is going to pay a terrible price for his hanger!"

Anyway, the matter has come to this, thinking of this, Sun Changkong turned his heart sideways, and the Linlang treasure knife in his hand was danced by him.

To be honest, he hadn't used a knife much, but he had just dabbled in it before. The essentials of using this sword were very different, which made him very embarrassed as a man who had never practiced relevant martial arts. Right now, he had to swing the sword with brute force, and as for the effect, he didn't dare to imagine it at all.

"Hmph, flower fist embroidered legs!"

Seeing Sun Changkong slashing at him, the black-clothed killer disdained it, and pinched his thumb and index finger with his right palm, just pinching the front of the blade. I only heard a sharp phoenix roar "buzzing" from the blade, and the imposing Linlang Treasure Knife actually stopped moving.

Seeing that his actions were controlled, Sun Changkong simply stretched out his left hand to hold it on the handle of the knife, and used his arms together, hoping to save the situation. But the sword was as if it was enchanted, and it didn't move forward a single point, and it couldn't pull out a single bit. In the eyes of the other party, he is not even as good as a child who can just walk.

"Walk you!"

Under the frivolous words of the black-clothed killer, Sun Changkong hurriedly threw his whole body away. The terrifying force that came through the opposite side of the blade reached his arms, nearly dislocating his shoulders. Even so, his body was twisted into a misshapen twist in mid-air, and as it whirled, it fell sharply downward, falling heavily to the ground.

In this fall, Sun Changkong had a lot of injuries. But he refused to admit defeat, his body was not yet stable, and the force of his sudden palm had already bounced him up again. This time, his knife actually improved a little, although the move was still a mess, but there was already some faint gold on the blade, which was the aura that belonged to the Linlang Treasure Knife itself. Unless the user is familiar with it for a while, novices will never be able to achieve this effect. In the face of this magical scene, where does Sun Changkong have time to think about it, killing the enemy in front of him is the key.

"I don't believe it, I can't hurt you even if I fight for my life!"

When he took off, Sun Changkong's body had curled up into a ball, and continued to fall downward in a forward manner. This time, Linlang Treasure Knife was full of murderous aura, and an unprecedented sense of danger hit the heart of the black-clothed killer.

This time, the black-clothed killer still wanted to humiliate the other party with the trick he had just made, but as soon as his palm approached the treasure knife, a layer of golden qi wrapped in it instantly tore his tiger's mouth. Before the muscles and bones were injured, the black-clothed killer hurriedly withdrew, but forgot the black mask on his face, and after a sharp cracking sound, the black-clothed killer revealed his true face.

"You...... How can you be so young!"

Originally, in Sun Changkong's concept, the killer in front of him should be an experienced and approaching veteran. But what was presented to him at this time was just a young man who was two or three years older than him. What's even more incredible is that it's still a girl!

Sun Changkong could even see a trace of shame on the other party's immature face. Sun couldn't figure out how a young man could have done this kind of murderous business.

"You...... You actually saw me for who I really am, and you must die today!"

Seeing the black scarf that slipped on the ground, the girl realized that her appearance had been exposed, and her originally delicate face was immediately covered with a layer of terrifying murderous intent, and the sharp determination that flashed in her eyes was very inconsistent with her appearance and age.

I don't know why, this time the girl killer's attack was full of flaws, and although Sun Changkong had some difficulty dodging, he could be regarded as avoiding it without danger. Several times of them, there were excellent opportunities to counterattack, but Sun Changkong gave up all of them. If nothing else, he rushed that the other party was a woman, and he couldn't take advantage of others.

"Girl, your moves seem to be messed up!"

When the two fought, Sun Changkong actually had time to remind the other party, which made the girl killer's originally angry mood even more annoyed. As a result, her movements are getting faster and faster, but there are more and more flaws in it. Taking advantage of her opportunity to step forward, Sun Changkong turned over and came behind the other party, lifted a light kick, kicked under the opponent's waist, and immediately ejected her a few meters away. After stumbling, the teenage killer still didn't hold his ground, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, eating a mouthful of dirt.

"Admit defeat, you are in chaos now, and you are definitely not my opponent. Seeing that you are so young and working for those people, you must be involuntarily. In this way, I won't pursue the matter of the heroic bandit, you can go!"

Sun Changkong waved his sleeves and turned his face to the side, no longer looking at the girl. The latter spat out the sand and gravel in her mouth, while looking at each other with teary eyes, and a mouthful of small white teeth was clicked by herself.

"You wait, see if I cut you another day!"

Until now, the girl finally revealed her true mulberry heart, which was a clear sound like the water of the silver bell stream, without any impurities, as if she could hear the other party's heart with one ear.

It turned out that the deep voice before was pretended by her.

When Sun Changkong looked at the other party again, the girl Sakura was nowhere to be found, only the torn black face towel was forgotten on the ground in the middle, swaying from side to side from time to time with the wind. ‘

"Look, there's the sky!"

Just when Sun Changkong was immersed in the battle scene just now, a familiar voice behind him suddenly remembered. It's the three fats, it's his friend, his best friend, and the friend of life and death brought people here.

Looking through the air, I saw that behind the three fats, several disciples of Cangbei Xianyuan rushed to come, including those from the Ziqiang Academy, as well as those in the inner gate, and of course his master Wang Daoren. Unexpectedly, there are so many people who care about his safety at the moment of life and death. It seems that he is going to re-evaluate the originally indifferent and ruthless Cangbei Immortal Yuan in his impression.

"Changkong, are you alright?"

Wang Daoren fell in front of Sun Changkong and hurried to check his injuries. Fortunately, he didn't suffer any injuries when he fought with that person just now, but when he fell just now, he hurt his spleen, and he will be fine after going back.

"Master, brothers, this time I have worried you. I'm fine, thank you all for coming to the rescue. My grandson Changkong is toothless and unforgettable!"

As he spoke, Sun Changkong was about to bow and salute, but Wang Daoren hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, and blamed:

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me, where did you go crazy this time when you went down the mountain! Did you go to the tavern again to buy drunk! You, you, you're a natural drunkard!"

Without waiting for Sun Changkong to explain, Wang Daoren's face immediately became gloomy, and his thin palm, which was as fast as lightning, went straight to his ear, grabbed it, and walked back with it, not giving the other party a chance to refute at all.

"Master, Master, let go, I was wrong! I don't dare anymore!"

After a period of commotion, everyone hugged Wang Daoren and Sun Changkong and gradually walked towards the fairy garden.

At this time, on the branches not far away, there stood several pitch-black figures, one of whom covered his waist with his hand and said hatefully:

"Damn, a step too late. ”

"It's not too late, it's just right!"

Before I knew it, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, and the rest of the people felt as if the sky had collapsed, and the fear of death arose......

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