Pan Xuan had the intention of deterring the strong enemy, and said: "I don't know what that thing is for, it fell into my hands by mistake, and it is really boring." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The black-robed man was silent, and suddenly rushed forward, and the black stick in his palm pointed towards the coil, and the coil didn't see it clearly, but he stepped on Taiyi and flew into the bee step, stepped into the "prisoner" position, and then turned to the "guard" position, which was already avoided.

His footwork mimics the spirits of the dead, searching for the veins of Feng Shui, often blinding the enemy. As soon as he stood still, he felt a chill in his heart, and then moved hurriedly, only to feel the wind in the back of his head, faintly painful, and barely dodged another move.

Pan Xuan was shocked in his heart, and thought: "This person's martial arts are ten times higher than that eight-armed rat, and I am afraid that the next move will kill me." At this point, there was no room to be left behind, speculating on the thoughts of the black-robed man, and with a turn of his palms, he instantly knocked out the phantom internal force. He had obtained the remnants of the immortal death, and he was familiar with the method of driving the soul, and the phantom palm turned the soul of the deceased here into true qi, and his brain flew out in a hurry.

The black-robed man let out a "huh" and slammed his body. Pan Xuan took advantage of his slowness, and hurriedly performed light work, and his body was like smoke and water vapor, burrowing into a house. He didn't long ago go to assassinate Luo Pan, and he used this phantom palm to drive away the soul Dafa to succeed, and this time he escaped again.

He crashed into the house, banged a few times, fell all over his body, and said in his heart: "Don't stay, let alone fight hard, otherwise you will really die in his hands, who will avenge me?"

Pan Xuan hurriedly estimated the number of souls in this place, and the soul exorcism palm method can also play two or three palms, and the palm power can be described as "the ghost does not disperse", if that person does not understand Taiyi and Fuxi metaphysics, it is most likely difficult to avoid. But with these two palms, how far can he escape?

When the black-robed man saw him enter the house, he did not pursue him for a moment. After pondering for a while, he suddenly understood: he was quite jealous of the internal force of "wandering", and he repeatedly avoided his moves, which made him extremely cautious. Now that he was in the house, the black-robed man didn't dare to chase after him for a while.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this, the room was dark and quiet, and he didn't dare to gasp loudly, and his hands groped, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him and he noticed a blanket on the ground. He lifted it lightly, and when he touched it, his heart was ecstatic, and it turned out that there was a secret door in this room, just under this blanket.

Pan Xuan stretched out his hand to open the door panel, making a "squeak" sound, but did not go down, turned around and put his palm against the stone wall, the internal force was spit out, the stone chips fell off, and the stone wall quietly broke a hole, which is the effect of the yin power of the five nights of meditation.

When he opened the door panel, the black-robed man immediately sensed, and without hesitation, he pushed forward with one palm, and the palm force was like an invisible wave, slashing straight over, only to hear the loud sound of "boom", and the house was beaten to pieces. Taking advantage of this sound, Pan Xuan drilled out of the hole, and suddenly spread the phantom palm power in front of him, turning into an illusion. He flipped over on his own feet, walked lightly, and quietly ran into the mountain forest behind the house.

It was also his luck that this forest happened to be the place where the gang of eight sticks sought money and killed their lives and executed their captives. The forest is full of resentment, the remnants are wandering, coiling and shouting luck, in the forest with the power of the palm to set up the array, suddenly like a dragon diving, the phoenix hides the fire, no matter how powerful the black-robed man is, he can't help it for a while.

Pan Xuan thought about countermeasures: "This person's martial arts are so high, I am afraid that he is not inferior to the old predecessors, and the moves he has used so far do not show any of his skills, which is quite ordinary." At a glance, it can be seen that this person's martial arts are profound, and he has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants, and he has the power of a thousand catties and the power of a hundred beasts. But even so, as long as I slash him, slap him, and stuff the undead in this place into his heart sutra, I can have a chance to turn defeat into victory. Even if it was bad, I could trap him for a long time, so I was able to escape. ”

He had already thought about it, and hoped that this person would rush into the forest, and he could take advantage of the right time and place to turn defeat into victory.

He was watching the man's movements intently, when he suddenly heard a buzzing in front of him, and he knew that something was wrong, so he secretly opened it and was startled. I saw a large black cloud overhead, circling around extremely fast, making a buzzing sound. Pan Xuan saw clearly that it was thousands of flies, flickering black gas, reflecting the moonlight, and suddenly floated down, touching the flowers and trees slightly, the trees withered, and the flowers and plants withered, but in a few breaths, the trees within a radius of dozens of zhang were destroyed.

The coil crouched on the ground, not daring to move, and the swarm of black flies descended lower and lower, and at one point almost swept over the coil's head. Coiled gritted his teeth, rolled over, left the spot, and fled into the distance. But as soon as he moved, the fly was already aware of it, flapped its wings, and rushed towards him. Coiled helplessly, he hit the power of the phantom palm, like a ghost haunted, and the flies seemed to have no heads, colliding with each other, and a large group fell to the ground.

At this moment, the black-robed man had already come to Pan Xuan, and the black stick in his hand hit Pan Xuan's head. Pan Xuan shouted, and then used the phantom spirit exorcism technique, and the resentful spirit roared like a mountain and a tsunami, pounced on the black-robed man. The black-robed man had already learned this trick from him, but in a hurry, he couldn't think of the reason, and he was haunted by the unjust soul in the blink of an eye. With the coiled treasure knife in his hand, he made a move to "destroy the soul", and the knife was like thunder and the wind drove it, stabbing at the heart of the black-robed man.

But listening to the sound of the "bell", an iron plate was born on the chest of the black-robed man, and it was difficult to have an inch of skill with the sharpness of the winding sword. Although this person couldn't move for a while, the black fly changed a lot, and he was afraid that it was more difficult than himself.

There was a chill on his back, and he was about to change his move, when the black fly rushed to the door of the pan snake along the treasure knife. Coiled and frightened, he distributed the phantom internal force on the knife, shook off the flies, and his body flew out upside down in an instant like an arrow from the string. The black-robed man let out a long roar, his true qi spread, and finally collected his mind, and used his body technique, as fast as wind and fire, and in an instant, he had caught up with the coil, and a black stick appeared in his palm, stabbing towards the coil's throat.

Just when he was dying, another short figure flashed out from the side, a red light appeared, the black-robed man screamed, and was stabbed in the abdomen by the red light, his body shook, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, and he said angrily: "Cicada chirping?"

The dwarf figure breathed sullenly, the red light was like a ghost, spinning and flying in his hand, the black-robed man's martial arts were also really good, he was seriously injured, and he was still impermeable, with the short man's peerless swordsmanship, he succeeded in sneak attacks, and took advantage of hand-to-hand combat, and only had a slight advantage. Pan Xuan knew that the person who came was Tianlong, he was grateful, fixed his mind, hurriedly palmed up, condensed his internal force, and arranged the surrounding souls.

The black-robed man had extremely high eyes, his mind was like electricity, and he slapped out several palms, and the palm wind turned into a black fly, and he bumped into it fiercely and abnormally. The dwarf figure flicked his fingers, and the real anger in front of him vibrated violently, blocking the black fly. The black-robed man no longer struggled, carried light skills, flew into the sky in an instant, and fled away.

Pan Snake picked up a life, but he was also tired and out of strength, his head was blank in an instant, his steps staggered, and he fell backwards, Tianlong blocked Pan Wind, pulled off his mask, and said: "What kind of coquettish? I don't carry you." ”

Pan Xuan said in a slight voice, "Xie... Thank you. Tianlong grinned and said, "No thanks, no thanks." That person is very powerful, I have never seen this master, I am afraid that he is even more powerful than the old man of the heavenly family. It's fun!"

"We have to.... Let's get out of here... Back to the inn..."

Tianlong said angrily: "Trouble, it's not you, I'll fight with that person in the dark." "Complaining a few words, after all, I am extremely concerned about the coil. She carried the coil on her shoulders like a flat burden, flew up the tree, ran like lightning, and soon returned to the town inn, and threw the coil on the bed. Panxian screamed in pain, and his whole body hurt everywhere, as if he was about to fall apart.

Tianlong said: "I wasn't there before, I don't know the consequences, how did you provoke the flyer?"

Lying on his back to cultivate, he couldn't help thinking in his mind: "When that person saw the sword in Tianlong's palm, he blurted out the word 'cicada song'. He was extremely knowledgeable, and he recognized that Tianlong's kung fu was similar to that of the Holy Yang Sect's cicada, and it was even higher than the famous 'True Yang Divine Sword'. In this way, this person knows the Immortal Envoy of the Holy Yang Sect, the Cicada Ming Ancestor, this black-robed man must be one of the leaders of the ten thousand ghosts, and since he personally went out to fight, he must have a great conspiracy. I couldn't help but touch the earth-colored silk in my arms, but I was afraid that this was an extremely important clue.

Tianlong saw that Pan Xuan ignored her, and he was not angry, but got into bed and lay down beside Pan Xuan, Pan Xuan suddenly had a big mess, and said: "Long'er, go back to your own house quickly, I have too much luck and need to recuperate." "He has been taught by immortals, and he easily doesn't dare to use his real kung fu, otherwise he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Tianlong said: "There is a kung fu called mining, yin and yang, hello and me." ”

He rushed up angrily and said, "Pick your head! Why don't you leave quickly?"

Tianlong suddenly had tears in his eyes and said, "Panxuan, you hurt my belly and want to repay the debt? ”

Pan Xuan heard the cold hair stand on end, and when he was startled, he suddenly came to his senses, and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor Long'er, you can't talk nonsense, you are young and don't talk much, others listen to it, believe it, I don't have to be a man." ”

Tianlong covered his lower abdomen, Chu Chu was pitiful, and said, "It's true, I don't believe you touch it." "Pull the palm of the coiled hand and pull hard.

Pan Xuan was helpless, touched her belly, and it was really round and round, Pan Xuan probed a little, understood it in his heart, and said angrily: "You have eaten bad stomach, swollen and distended, how are you talking nonsense?"

Tianlong said: "You are not pretentious, I will compete with you, compete and eat, eat bad stomach, and can't go out for half a day." Didn't you do it?"

Pan Xuan suddenly realized, and said with a wry smile: "No wonder you looked strange and silent at dinner before, I see." This illness is not difficult to cure, but the evil method of collecting, yin, replenishing, and yang cannot be cured. I'll wait until I'm healed, and I'll treat you. ”

Tianlong said angrily: "People can't bear it, so they want to be really happy now." Stretching out his hand to hug him, he was terrified, desperately shrinking his head into the bed, who knew that Tianlong's face suddenly changed, he exclaimed, jumped up from the bed, and shouted in a huff: "Here again, here again." "In the blink of an eye, he ran away.

Pan Xuan cried bitterly in his heart: "Most of the people who practice this killing sword have no face, no skin, no heart and no lungs, and all of them are my hit magic stars." As soon as the words came out, I wondered again: When did I meet the rest of the people who practiced the killing sword technique?

He calmed down, slowly turned his internal breath, and gathered his strength, he was just exhausting his internal strength, and his spirit was sluggish, not suffering internal injuries, and the phantom true qi could paralyze the pain and lift the spirit, and it would not take long for him to return to the same as before. (To be continued.) )