Chapter 540: Only Jin Xia has no hands

With the Kunlun faction becoming famous in martial arts, many legends about the Kunlun faction are also spread in Xipingzhou.

For example, this poem:

The twelve halls on Kunlun Mountain, the rotation of the sun and the moon are different.

Thousands of tempers and stars are gathered, only Jin Xia has no hands.

Poetry is not necessarily good poetry, but it is clear.

There are twelve temples on Kunlun Mountain, which are on the two peaks of the moon wheel and the sun wheel.

Each of these temples served different purposes.

Tens of thousands of Kunlun disciples belong to these twelve halls.

Such as the Weaver Girl Palace, is where the Kunlun Weaver Girl is, although the Weaver Girl is powerful, but not everyone is the same, but also to divide the order, and the Weaver Girl Kung Fu who goes up the mountain is naturally not good.

For example, the Yuanyang Palace, where the Kunlun Sect Torture Hall is located, also has newly promoted disciples of the Torture Hall.

It is the Feiyun Palace, where the disciples live, and there are also disciples of the mountain gate who are responsible for miscellaneous labor.

There is only one hall, and both up and down are masters.

Jinxia Palace, where the inner disciples of the Kunlun faction live, is where the essence of the Kunlun sect is located.

The whole hall is full of Kunlun elites who have been selected by thousands of tempers.

After a long time, Kunlun has a common understanding:

Only Jin Xia has no hands.

......

The top of the mountain is not large, and there are cliffs on both sides.

It's a good place to stop the enemy.

Looking at the group of enemies who had gone up the mountain one after another, Nie Yun estimated that he still had some time.

took out the Kunlun white robe from the baggage and changed it into, and took out the golden waist card from his chest.

The card is divided into two sides of the sun and the moon, the sun side is engraved with the word Kunlun, and the moon side by side is written with Jinxia Hall Nie Yun.

This is the symbol of the inner disciples of the Kunlun sect.

In the territory of Xipingzhou, this brand is more effective than the official token.

Nie Yun didn't plan to hide, it was useless to hide, after he died, the enemy could also be found from his corpse.

Both into Kunlun, soul back to Kunlun!

This is the lifelong wish of every Kunlun inner disciple except for martial arts.

......

The two cultivators, who were obviously a lot taller than their companions, rushed to the top of the mountain.

"Who are you?"

"Get out of the way!!!

Nehru and Modi roared in unison, their bodies non-stopping.

"Tiger roaring in the mountains and forests!" A violent roar!!Nie Yun's hands stretched out into tiger claws!

A fierce gust of wind struck the two Pear Protectors in the air.

"Sting!" sounded.

Nehru and Modi did not notice for a while, and their robes were torn by the strong wind.

The blood was immediately seen, and the whole person was blown down the mountain road.

Meanwhile.

More than a dozen people rushed to the top of the mountain.

"White crane wings!" another soft shout.

But seeing it, Nie Yun closed his hands, turned his claws into feathers, squatted and moved, his waist swayed like a circle, and his arms were like a willow swing.

The pears felt unstable under their feet, and they were slapped in their chests.

In an instant, Nie Yun turned around, and the tiger's claws reappeared!

There was a scream, and there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground.

Nehru and Modi landed on the ground, stabilized their figures, their eyes wide open, and looked at the man in white on the top of the mountain in disbelief.

In terms of cultivation, the man in white is by no means the opponent of Nehru and Modi.

But this is such a person, who alone blocked the way.

"Who the hell are you?" Nehru asked in a deep voice.

As soon as he swung his shirt and the gold medal on his waist swayed, Nie Yun stood tall and said loudly:

"Kunlun Nie Yun!"

Nehru and Modi exchanged a look, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

Gritting his teeth, Modi pointed to the top of the mountain and shouted:

"Kill him!!"

Five hundred japas howled and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Facing the tide of enemies, Nie Yun pursed his lips and smiled like a god in his heart.

The figure spreads.

Step into the Ring Principle.

Its roots are in the feet, hair in the legs, domination in the waist, and walking in the fingers, it is for the tiger!

From the feet and legs to the waist, with a breath in the chest, step forward and backward, but can see the opportunity to gain momentum, the hand swing is like caressing the wind, it is for the crane!

If the enemy is as strong as the light, I am like the bright moon and the river.

If the enemy is as mad as the wind, I will stand still.

Up and down, front and back, left and right.

The body is scattered but the form is not scattered, and the mind is not chaotic.

It seems that there is no move, depending on the opportunity, this is a combination of rigidity and softness.

The name says: Kunlun tiger and crane double-shaped!

See you soon!

A white-robed young man on the top of the mountain, like a stubborn rock in the rapids, is guarding the top of the mountain.

No matter how many people attack without stopping, they can't cross the thunder pool in the slightest.

In just a short period of time, there were dozens of dead, wounded, and those who were knocked off the cliff.

Below, Modi was so anxious that he was about to go crazy, and he only hated that he had no hair, otherwise he could catch dozens of them.

"Entangle him, and the rest of the men continue to pursue!!Don't let them escape!" exclaimed Modi, and he himself went into battle.

His eyes flickered, and Nie Yun's eyes turned cold, like a meteor in the night sky, turning his hand and changing his moves.

Heartbreaker!!

Facing the face of the red palm, Modi was horrified, and reached out to grab one person next to him and block it in front of him.

"Wow!" exclaimed.

The man opened his mouth and spat out a piece of heart, stretched out his legs, and settled the account.

The scene fell silent all at once.

Along with Modi, a group of people looked at Nie Yun like a demon.

A sneer pulled out from the corner of his mouth, and Nie Yun was about to open his mouth when he heard a voice behind him:

"What a vicious palm!"

'Not good!' Nie Yun shouted in his heart, turning around suddenly.

Nehru had already circled behind Nie Yun at some point, and a pair of huge palms were slapped.

Mahamudra!!

opened his mouth and spurted blood, Nie Yun received a palm on his left chest, and the person stepped back.

In an instant, another mouthful of blood spurted out, but it was Modi who hit Nie Yun's right back with the same big handprint.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the injury, Nie Yun relied on a breath of dantian qi, borrowed the power of the two palms, let go of the two palms by mistake, squatted and stretched his arms, and ran to the waists of the two with both hands into claws.

Rise up like a tornado!!

Goodbye in the air, flying red.

Red as blood!

The three separated.

Nie Yun received two palms, and blood continued to spill from his mouth.

Nehru and Modi were also uncomfortable, each clutching their waists, blood gushing from their fingers.

At this moment, a group of Yan Lili had already crossed Nie Yun and pursued towards the bottom of the mountain.

Nie Yun was seriously injured and could not do anything.

I knew I was going to die, but at least I had to leave the two enemies in front of me behind to relieve the pressure on Vajramali.

Swing your hands apart and step on the nine palaces!

The secret of the inner door of the Kunlun faction - Kunlun Dragon Palm.

Nie Yun's mind flooded with the words of the real person in charge:

There is no strongest martial arts, only the right martial arts.

Nehru and Modi stared at Nie Yun with both palms, and at the same time roared and bullied.

Suddenly!

The two of them only felt that the file was tight, and then there was a huge pain!

The dignified white protector of the Dharma bowed his waist very indecently and covered his lower body, and staggered backwards for a while.

But seeing that Nie Yuncheng was in an independent posture, his left hand patted his raised left foot, and he sneered.

The secret of the inner door of the Kunlun faction - Kunlun has no shadow feet.

"Idiot!" Nie Yun scolded contemptuously, his face immediately turned hideous, and he yelled:

"Kunlun Nie Yun is here!"

The sound echoes through the mountains!

......

Listen to the sound coming from the mountains.

A group of people stopped at the foot of the pear and looked back at the top of the mountain.

At this moment, someone shouted: "The car is in front, everyone get on!!"

Really!

For some reason, Vajramali stopped.

No matter what happened to the hundreds of pears, they only knew that the meritorious service was in front of them.

Swarming.

Facing the enemy, Mo Yi sneered and waved his hand, and the eight people of Vajra Moli actually abandoned the car and retreated.

A group of people were overjoyed and rushed forward to scramble for vehicles.

Suddenly, hundreds of pears were in chaos.

Suddenly!

On the cliffs on both sides of the mountain road, a strong voice was heard:

"The boundary between the two countries has been demarcated, with Nanga Bhava Mountain as the boundary, and the north belongs to our Wu Dynasty.

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