Chapter 94: Grandma Tong

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The four old monks did not chase, but those armor soldiers did not give up, and in the roar, they chased behind Xiao Yuesheng, there was an interception in front and a chasing soldier behind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The true qi in the body gradually dispersed, although it was blocked by the true qi of the Northern Darkness, the power was greatly reduced, and only a weak palm force drilled in.

But this palm power was extremely strange, and the true qi of the Northern Darkness could not be dissolved, as if it was a raging flame, constantly devouring the surrounding true qi.

The True Qi of the Northern Darkness is like fuel, making the flames higher and higher, more and more abundant, the devouring power is stronger, and the devouring speed is faster.

Xiao Yuesheng was startled, and then his heart was ruthless, and several huge internal forces surged out, like raging waves, surging towards this flame at once.

The overwhelming power of the sky and the earth made the flames extinguish at once, and this palm power seemed to be fused.

When he eliminated this palm force, he still did not stop under his feet, urging the floating light to fly, and after a few moments, he shook off the guards, like a swimming fish, walking around the guards.

The whistling of those armor soldiers only helped him, and the surrounding vigilance revealed a gap, although for a short time, he took advantage of the gap.

His figure suddenly froze, and his face changed slightly.

This palm power actually appeared again, the flames were raging, but it was stronger, and the surrounding internal force was emptied, completely swallowed by it.

This is like a phoenix being reborn from the ashes, but it is stronger.

Xiao Yuesheng was ruthless in his heart, but he didn't believe it, and the huge internal force rushed out from several acupoints again, and he went down the mountain like a tiger and devoured it at once.

There are more than 360 acupuncture points around him, and more than 200 places have been stored, so he is not afraid of the lack of internal strength.

Soon, the internal force was extinguished again.

But soon, he reappeared, as if he had grown in a circle, becoming stronger, and devouring the internal force a few points faster.

As soon as Xiao Yuesheng's negative heart was collected, and as soon as the internal force near that place was collected, the meridians suddenly became empty, as if there were no people who practiced martial arts.

Only a few acupuncture points on his legs, a steady stream of internal force, supported him to perform Ling Bo micro-steps, floating between the palace buildings.

Suddenly, a shout came: "What person!?"

Xiao Yuesheng was stunned, his face changed slightly, the internal force around his body returned to the acupoint, and the clothes on his upper body suddenly lost their restraints and no longer clinged to him, so the sound of his clothes flying sounded.

Those guards are all strong in martial arts, and within a few zhang, you can know the fallen leaves, and they are the most sensitive to the sound of clothes flying.

Suddenly, a drop of water fell on the surface of boiling oil.

Xiao Yuesheng couldn't care about the flame, the internal force of the meridians gushed out, and the restraining clothes were tightly attached to his body, without saying a word.

Immediately, he flashed several times, left them behind, and hid in a building to calm their minds and calm their boiling internal forces.

He had only one feeling, drinking doves to quench his thirst.

The light under his feet was floating, and the internal force in his body was flowing vigorously, trying to urge this flame, but he didn't move, he didn't listen to his own command at all, and he just kept devouring the internal force there.

At this moment, the internal force was arbitrarily swallowed by it, and it expanded again, and the meridians were almost blocked, and the flow was not smooth.

Whenever it passes through the internal force around it, it is sucked in, like a bottomless black hole, only to keep devouring and growing.

In this case, even if Xiao Yuesheng is so witty, he is helpless, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, he is not knowledgeable in martial arts, and he has no ideas to think of.

After a while, the meridians are almost completely blocked, and the internal force is not flowing smoothly.

The feet do not stop, one distraction is tied to the outside of the body, nine distractions are gathered inside, looking at this flame, under the inner view, the flame is blazing, like a substance, and the body meridians are faintly burning.

Suddenly, his figure flashed, he took a few steps under his feet, turned his head to look, but saw an old man in black floating over, with a clear face, as if he was from the Central Plains.

He pressed his palm lightly, the air was like sea water, the dark waves were turbulent, and an undercurrent suddenly hit him, Xiao Yuesheng shook his body and avoided it.

He had no intention of fighting, glanced at the old man, and once again cast a glimpse, flash, flash, flash, without any scruples about the guards.

On the periphery, these guards were not a problem.

He stopped suddenly, and dozens of guards suddenly rushed around him, all wearing iron armor, torches reflecting the light of swords, and the cold air was awesome.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, glanced at the black-clothed old man who was floating over, sneered, and the murderous intent rose in his heart.

His hands slowly raised, and the eyebrows on his black scarf furrowed.

"Up, kill him——!" An angry roar sounded, and the extraordinary masters among the guards saw that the situation was not good, so they wanted to strike first.

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd rushed forward with their swords, and slashed him in the chest, or cut off his head, or stabbed him in the eyebrow, or smashed him in the chest.

Dozens of weapons hit at the same time, forming a circle that could not be dodged.

The guards around him were in iron armor, and they did not care about their lives, even if they carried him hard, they wanted to trap him and kill him to forgive his guilt.

Xiao Yuesheng let out a long laugh, arrogant.

He no longer paid attention to the flame, and the strong internal force surged, rolling within the meridians, like a dam releasing a gate, rushing to the riverbed.

The flames were extinguished again, his internal strength did not stop, his hands waved, the six-vein divine sword was powerful, and the thick sword qi sneered and roared, like countless pieces of cloth being torn apart together.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the forest is like a prison, and between a few breaths, it *************************************************************************************************************************** The howling sound woke up the palace, and looking down from top to bottom, all the guards rushed like ants, towards the center of a circle, it was Xiao Yuesheng.

The sword aura of "sneering" was extremely powerful, but it was precise, and a circle of people around it fell one after another, like harvesting wheat, and none of them were spared.

He is powerful, and he has several strands, but he can be multitasking, and his sword qi is like an arm and a finger, like an eye, and he shoots his throat and eyes.

Although there is iron armor protection, there must always be gaps, and the eyes must not be blindfolded, and the eyes are the most vulnerable.

His sword aura was formless and colorless, and he sneered, and he couldn't hear which whistling sound was directed at him, and those who were not sharp enough could avoid it.

After so many deaths, the guards were red-eyed and fearless, only raging anger, and the anger ignited the blood surname, fearless, and just wanted to kill Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng was also red-eyed, but he was calm and free, his sword aura was fierce, and he was extremely accurate, constantly reaping the lives of the guards.

He was angry in the council hall, and felt that the nest had erupted at this time, and he was angry with others, and in this state, human life was like an ant, and he did not care about it.

His body suddenly swayed, avoiding a palm wind, and the old man in black came rushing forward, pushing forward in the air, and the palm force surged.

"You all stand down!" he snorted coldly.

"Li worships ......," a man in an iron armor and helmet hesitated.

"My words don't work?!" The old man squinted, his eyes flashed, like a long sword unsheathed, and the cold air was overwhelming.

The old man swept everyone coldly: "Get out of the way!"

The guards did not say a word, like the waves receding, and moved quickly, and more than two dozen guards lay on the ground, motionless, already dead.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't wait for the old man to speak again, a sneering sound sounded, and the six-vein divine sword was powerful again, and the sword qi shot out in all directions, enveloping the old man in black.

With a sneer on his face, he slapped out one palm after another, and the sky was full of palm shadows, dazzling, covering the sky, which was spectacular.

Every time the sword qi passed, it would definitely be able to eliminate several palm shadows, but it immediately recovered, and his palms kept slapping out, and the internal force seemed to be endless, endless.

The guards retreated further, and when they saw such a might, they cheered continuously, and although he did not like what he said, he was a warm-hearted man.

Xiao Yuesheng gritted his teeth secretly, the six-vein divine sword is known as the first sword in the world, but it has no name, and he can't help an old man.

He knew in his heart that this old man's kung fu was superb, rare in the world, and only this firm palm power was not as good as the old monk of the Parliamentary Palace, but it was not much different.

The sword qi of the six-vein divine sword is indestructible, although his palm power is strong, he can't resist it, but his palm technique is mysterious, layer by layer of palm power is connected, the sword qi breaks through one layer, and there is another layer, after a few layers, the sword qi is consumed.

If he had enough time, he would be able to clean up this old man, but at this time, the flames in his meridians were regenerating and the meridians were painful, but he didn't have time.

Thinking of this, there were several more internal forces in the acupuncture points gushing out, and the sword qi became more and more powerful, as thick as a sword, shooting straight out, instantly penetrating the heavy palm force, hitting the old man.

The old man was hit by a sword in his chest, fell directly to the sky, fell to the ground, his body twitched, and then he did not move and died.

Xiao Yuechang let out a sigh, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at the guards in the distance, and his figure flickered and disappeared.

Two ups and downs, he shook off the guards.

With a long breath, he relaxed, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the palace, it was indeed true, any one of them was worshipped, it was enough to entangle himself.

He was about to look inward, when suddenly it was dark in front of him, and he fell to the ground with his back to the sky, unable to move.

There was a sharp pain in the meridians, as if someone was slowly cutting with a sword, and the pain was as intense as raging waves, wave after wave, trying to devour him.

He is powerful, but he has a strong endurance, he will not faint, and every trace of pain can be clearly felt.

A clear light flashed in his eyes, and the pain dissipated at once, stripping the pain from his body, which was the powerful use of the Yuan Shen.

Under the inner vision, the internal force in the meridians seems to be on fire, constantly moving, and falling into a frenzy.

Fortunately, the acupoints around the body contain internal force, protect the body, let them go crazy, and the internal organs are safe and sound.

But his body couldn't move, not a single finger.

He looked around, and it was the shadow of a house, and if anyone came, he would find it.

Although he can peel off the pain, he can't drive his body, even if he doesn't know martial arts, he can easily catch himself and let others eat him.

Sighing helplessly, he secretly smiled bitterly, this old monk's palm power is really strange, and it has caused such an injury.

He knew in his heart that if he rested immediately after his injury and stopped exercising, his injury would not deteriorate.

It's a pity that he can't stay still, otherwise his life will be over.

There are countless Qimen secrets in the world, each with its own speciality, although the Northern Shengong is strong, but it is difficult to call the world invincible.

After receiving this palm, the palm power is strange and cannot be dissolved, and the Northern Shengong is most afraid of this situation, and when the internal force is stronger than itself, there is nothing to be done.

In the middle of his thoughts, the sound of footsteps flashed in his ears, very light and faint, like a tanuki walking.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuesheng deduced without using the Yuan Shen that this person was extremely light, extremely fast, and the footsteps were stopped, and someone stopped beside him.

Under the observation of the Yuan Shen, he saw the person who came, but it was a little girl.

He was shocked in his heart, and secretly sighed that my life is at a loss, the little girl does not understand anything, and she will definitely greet strangers loudly, and she is afraid that she will be punished by a thousand knives.

This little girl was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she must be a stunning beauty when she grows up, but there is something faintly wrong.

His intuition is keen, faintly, this little girl's temperament is sophisticated, not like an innocent child.

After thinking about it, he whispered, "Little sister, how are you?"

The voice is soft, and it smells like a spring breeze.

The little girl stood beside him, looked down, and snorted in her nostrils: "Boy, the ability is not small,...... For the sake of you being from the Central Plains, grandma, I will be merciful today and save you!"

She spoke in an old-fashioned manner, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help laughing, thinking it was funny, I don't know which princess learned such a tone.

Also, these golden branches and jade leaves are spoiled to the sky, all of them are weird, and it is inevitable that this will be the case.

He sighed and said, "Little sister, I suddenly fell ill and want to lie down for a while, you go play by yourself, don't tell anyone, okay?"

"Boy, shut up!" The little girl snorted coldly, glared at him, pressed his wrist with her little hand, touched it, and nodded: "Good boy, after being so seriously injured, he can still kill so many people, but he is a good man!"

After that, without waiting for Xiao Yuesheng to react, his hand was on his vest and held him up.

He seemed to be lying on an invisible couch, moving with the little girl, extremely fast, and his clothes were hunting.

She shook her head and said, "You are stirring up, these nerds have also become smart!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, and suddenly realized that this little girl was actually Tianshan Tong's grandmother!

(To be continued)