The silent street was not much more lively because of the appearance of Qigui, only the heavy footsteps of the soldiers echoed in the air, and a little tragedy was also drowned out by stupidity at this moment, there are not a few enemies throughout the ages, but even the overlord of Western Chu, who claimed to be able to carry the crown, ended up with a sigh of self-inflicted suicide in the cold river.

Zhao Li was in a dull mood, he thought that the world was a very simple friendship business, but there were always things that he didn't expect, but these things would never include the thin young man in front of him who seemed to be able to blow it with a gust of wind, he didn't need to doubt the ability of his soldiers at all, just a sprint, and no one would appear in front of him again.

Qigui who came in stride, every step was very slow, in stark contrast to the soldiers who rushed angrily, the hidden body under the linen slowly woke up with breathing, Chen Maochuan said that the other party was once a person who had seen the scenery of Kailing, but he fell for some reason, Su Wen always thought that he was dragged down by himself, but in fact, the path taken by Qigui was different from everyone else, if Meng Liang's entry into the Kailing and opening of the eight spirit palaces was already a miracle that the world marveled at, then if the priest of Ling Tiangong was present at this moment, he would definitely tug his chest, and wonder if the Heavenly Dao he had believed in over the years existed, otherwise how could he tolerate so many evil demons appearing in the world。

A foot soldier wearing armor took the lead in rushing to Qigui, the spear in his hand stabbed the opponent's heart fiercely, Qigui did not have a special reaction action, but his right leg was slightly raised, and then he quickly stepped on the ground, accompanied by a shock, cracks like spider webs covered the ground, and there was no figure under the tip of the gun.

Maybe it was because everything happened too quickly, and the soldiers who came after didn't see such a horrific death of the former at all, and even in their opinion, it was just a shaking of Qigui's body.

Only Zhao Li, who looked at the overall situation, frowned suddenly, and at that moment, a cold feeling hit his heart, and the gloom on his face was slowly replaced by an inexplicable panic.

"Impossible, how can there be no fluctuation of spiritual power, just this kind of physical explosion power, could it be that he is actually a detached person. ”

Zhao Li was obviously aware of the fear in his heart, so much so that he couldn't help but take a few steps back, the battle between the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect has never stopped throughout the ages, but no matter what, in the Kyushu Continent dominated by Ling Tian Palace, the monks will always overpower the martial artists, even if you have excellent skills in the Dry Sword Tomb, but after all, it is the power of a family, and in today's Kyushu, there are only a handful of martial arts masters who can be named, and there are even fewer who can enter the realm of the grandmaster, let alone the detached people above the grandmaster.

For the world, there is no practice after Lichen, but to find a way to detach from the mortal dust and ascend to the fairy world, mortal practice from the beginning of the mortal into the product, the realm of the little master of the spirit and the master of the dust, only to solve all the confusion in the world, to hear the talent of the way of heaven, is to be detached from people, not confined to the world.

For hundreds of years, the people who have really found detachment can be counted with a pair of hands, but there is not even one martial artist who has entered the Tao with martial arts, Lichen is already the pinnacle of martial arts, but no one can deny that the martial arts of the Lichen realm must not be compared to the detached monks, just as the third official Tianxiao of the martial arts list pressed a group of detached monks under him with the cultivation of the upper realm of Lichen, and together with the poet immortal Tang Yibai, he had to admit that the other party had absolute strength, if he was detached, he was afraid that he was the only martial artist here who was expected to surpass the palace master of Ling Tiangong.

Qigui knew that he had unconsciously become the only detached martial artist in the world in the other party's mouth, this title was really scary, even if Zhao Li was short-sighted, or he was shocked and lost his mind, one thing is undeniable, if Qigui can really go on all the time, detachment is noncommittal, but he will definitely be killed by Ling Tiangong by means of demon extermination, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is forcibly accepted in the body, his heart is not right, and his way does not exist, it is for the devil.

The biggest difference between a warrior and a monk is that the latter is outside the spirit, the former is inside, the heaven and earth are infinite, and the human body is limited, and it is precisely because of this that the peak of the warrior is fixed in the upper realm of the dust, and the group of heretics called the Demon Sect are trying in vain to step through the thunder pool in front of them, but what is a demon, it is just a group of crazy people who are not recognized by ordinary people.

Qigui has entered the Enlightenment, even if he doesn't even know about himself, because he didn't even open a spiritual palace and fell again, but this kind of fall is different from Meng Liang, it is not a mood of dissipation, but a kind of precipitation, in order to accumulate momentum, more than one person has long said that Su Chengyun is a bold and reckless madman, since he can go crazy once, why won't he go crazy a second time.

The thin arms were like two iron rods made of fine iron, and the little servant who didn't use the Pu knife re-showed the fist that made all the beasts see it in the green mountains, leaving only a burst of roughness, more than ten spears were caught under his armpits, and the arms were cut off like knives and spears, and in just a tea time, twenty people were already lying on the ground, all of which were fatal without exception.

Qigui ran rampant all the way, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, not so much that he was a little spiritual master without a spirit palace, but that he had already integrated the nine spirit palaces into one, and he himself was a spirit palace, and that weak body was already far superior to Jingtie.

However, even if twenty people were lost, the remaining soldiers were not only timid, but more fearless to rush up, the Northern Wei Dynasty was still martial, Cangzhou was still dead, even if it was Chang Ming's private army, there were still a large number of hot-blooded men who could fight to the death and never retreat, but it was a pity that this piece of good steel could not be used on the blade.

Without anyone noticing, a pitch-black steel needle quietly passed through the soldiers, and at the moment when Qigui raised his hand, he stabbed the lung Yu point of his left rib, and the waving arm suddenly stopped, and the second steel needle that followed was submerged from the spine, and the third stabbed the shoulder, and the two big points of the Zhi Room and the shoulder well were sealed, and the original flowing spiritual power immediately became disordered, like a blocked flood, and began to pour wildly elsewhere.

A monk who had been dormant in the crowd for a long time suddenly appeared, took two quick steps under his feet, rushed to Qigui, and six more steel needles appeared between his hands, and once again accurately sealed Qigui's six big acupoints, completely blocking the opponent's spiritual power mobilization.

Seeing this, Zhao Li breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he had a back hand, himself was to beware of whether the master would be hidden in the horse gang, and specially borrowed a ghost doctor of an authoritarian monk from a Jianghu sect in Sanshui County, and the acupuncture and sealing kung fu was extremely weird, but he didn't expect the horse gang to be useless, but at the moment it had a miraculous effect, although the ghost doctor had strange tricks, but his own cultivation was worthy of enlightenment, and he had no chance of winning against the seven nobles, so he was not in a hurry to make a move when the soldiers were impacted, and he waited until he figured out the opponent's moves and routines, and then subdued it instantly with thunderous means。

Qigui, who was sealed in nine major acupoints, could not say that he was transferring his spiritual power at this moment, but it was extremely difficult to move his body, just one acupuncture point in the lungs, shaking the heart and lungs, breaking the qi machine, and the heart-rending pain accompanied by breathing was not something that ordinary people could bear.

However, just as everyone was paying attention to Qigui, a frightened scream suddenly sounded, and the sharp tone tortured everyone's eardrums, and another masked man appeared, dressed in linen clothes that looked strange and abnormal, and his palm strangled Mrs. Mu's neck, and shouted in a dull voice: "If you want her to live, let people go." ”

Zhao Li's scalp tingled when he listened, and with his vigilance, he didn't notice when the other party appeared behind him, and it was even more terrifying that even Liu Po, who was unconscious, was gone, what kind of amazing body technique had to be so quiet, how did it evolve like this, how did it evolve like this, there was a kid who could be called the second in Guan Tianxiao, and he showed his tough combat power with one enemy and one hundred in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, there was another mysterious figure with a treacherous body, and even with a bit of grandmaster charm, just a small horse gang leader Where did he make friends with these strange people, thinking of this is a headache, I knew that this was the case, when Mrs. Mu found him with a token, saying nothing will not take this hot potato.

"Who are you?" Zhao Li almost went crazy, whether a Liu Po died or not had nothing to do with him, but if Mu Changshou's goddaughter had something wrong, not to mention that his identity as a lieutenant could not be kept, I was afraid that it would not be enough to pick this head.

The person who came was naturally Su Wen, in the end, he still couldn't deceive his heart, but the situation in front of him was not just crazy enough to describe, with the strength of one enemy and one hundred, he didn't have it, but he was full of intelligence and even Chen Maochuan agreed, two fingers came out together, a copper coin suddenly popped out, and with a muffled sound embedded in the body of a stone lion beside him, even if there were three more years of wrist strength, he would not be able to reach the level of chasing stars in the south, but with spiritual power and mental power, he could also reproduce the power of Tanxi.

"Steal the saint, chase the stars in the south. ”

I don't know if Nan Chasing Star will sneeze a few times crazy at this moment, but this head is more deterrent than when Chen Maochuan was used at the beginning, whether it is in the rivers and lakes or in the court as an official, who doesn't know the name of Nan Chasing, the first in Kyushu, and the secret weapon kung fu of scattering copper coins all over the sky is famous all over the world, although Zhao Li was surprised, he could combine the other party's elusive body and the copper coin that penetrated into the lion's belly, and ten percent of them already believed sixty percent.

The ghost doctor looked at Zhao Li's eyes, carefully took out the steel needle inserted into Qigui's body, and walked to Su Wen with Qigui, although the steel needle had been taken out, the paralysis of the body did not recede, Yiqigui stumbled to the ground, Su Wen hurriedly went to help, the ghost doctor quickly snatched Mrs. Mu over, exchanged hands and Su Wen's arms, his expression changed suddenly, and his body retreated again and again.

"The thieves from there, even if they are only a first-class cultivator, they dare to pretend to be a star chasing in the south. The ghost doctor's words broke the sky.

Zhao Li woke up from a dream, full of anger, pulled out the saber at his waist and led the soldiers behind him to hug him, Su Wen hurriedly put Qigui on his back, jumped over, and rushed towards the other party, crossed his hands in his cuffs, and only heard a loud shout in his mouth.

"Rain sprinkled copper coins. ”

The copper coin galloped all over the sky, and everyone was stunned, rather believing that it had something or not, they hurriedly hugged their heads to cover it, Su Wen's toes fell on the shoulders of a soldier, and he swept away like a little water, and the next moment he appeared in front of the ghost doctor, and the other party didn't even come to be stunned, a white light passed by his neck, and he was so angry that he died, and he didn't pay attention to Mrs. Mu, who was scared of the six souls by the seven souls on the side, and her figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

On the other side, the copper coin landed, and there was no way to say anything, Zhao Li realized that he had been deceived, and hurriedly turned around, there was still the figure of the other party, his angry teeth were clenched, and the sword in his hand was angry and fell into the ground three inches.

"Bastard, I'm not going to let you go. ”