Xuan Qin sat quietly for a while, and felt a person flying towards him and approaching him. He stood up and faced the man, and wondered, "How do you know I'm here?"

The fly said, "Xuanye, what about Gui Yanran's head?"

Xuan Qin smiled and said, "The head is already in my true qi, and it is too late for you to come at this moment." ”

Fly nodded and said, "I see, it turns out that Lao Tzu fell for you." ”

Seeing the red light flashing in front of him, Xuan Qin took half a step back, slapped out a palm, black mist gushed out, and with a bang, the palm wind spread, the desert shook, the wind and sand stopped, and the black gas in front of Xuan Qin turned into a shadow, turning into a human form, and dozens of red and red long swords were blocked by the black shadow.

Xuan Qin burst out laughing and said, "Killing the Corpse Sea Sword? "He is as cold as ice by nature, but at this moment, when his thousand-year-old wish is fulfilled, his temperament has changed greatly, and he can't help but be angry. As soon as his mind moved, the black shadow flew straight towards the goshawk, his body changed, he gave birth to arms, legs and feet, and hit the fly point, the fly fist wrapped in the magic sound, and it hit out in an instant, and the black shadow touched the magic sound qi wall in mid-air, and flew out far away. Xuan Qin's body moved with the shadow, and he also flew upside down. Before he could stand firmly, the invisible sword qi was like a vast ocean, enveloping him.

Xuan Qin and the black shadow each made a move, resisting the sword qi, both of them had no routines, and they did it casually, but they were extremely tight, and they were as stable as Mount Tai, and the flies attacked in a round, with little effect. Xuan Qin shouted: "It turns out that you are nothing more than this, hurry up and show your real skills, let me try my skills." ”

The fly didn't answer, and appeared behind Xuan Qin in an instant, Xuan Qin dodged to dodge, but the fly flew with a red sword around him, like a soul and a spirit, and thousands of moves were hit at the same time, Xuan Qin drove the shadow to resist, and was in a hurry, and was stabbed by the red sword one after another. Although he was able to protect his body, he couldn't resist it under the attack of the huge waves of flies and the sea, and in the blink of an eye, he had many bruises. Xuan Qin shouted loudly and slapped a palm, and there was a roar between heaven and earth. The fly retreated steadily for a few feet, and said, "If you want Lao Tzu to use real kung fu, just rely on your ability, how many minutes can you last?"

Xuan Qin closed his eyes for a moment, his injuries healed, and nodded: "You have also practiced Night Shadow Detachment, but you are not home yet." You also dabble in the rest of the Shanhaimen's kung fu, why don't you use it?"

Fly laughed, "Ridiculous." It's ridiculous, I can defeat you with the maggot and fly corpse sea sword alone, why use the rest of my skills?" As soon as the words fell, he had reached Xuan Qin's side, holding a fire sword, and slashed at his waist, but Xuan Qin moved slightly, and the black shadow shook. The net of flies has been broken, and the palm of his hand is like a knife. Split towards the fly-faced door.

The fly was taken aback, his palms were crossed, his feet were a little lower, and he quickly retreated, but at this moment, Xuan Qin's body was shrouded in black shadows, several times faster than before. The white light sword that is almost not inferior to Jueyuan. The flies are difficult to chase, and based on perception alone, they suddenly rise from the ground, fly into the air, and try to block several moves. The red light sword stabbed out like a flying locust, but all of them were pierced into the air, and when he looked at it again, Xuan Qin's body was covered with a black shadow, and he was far away.

Goshawk was secretly surprised: "It turns out that this Xuanye Demon Suppression Skill is so fast, but I can't keep up with his movements." ”

Xuan Qin once said to Gui Yanran: "No matter how fast you are, you can't be as fast as your mind." Therefore, the masters fight together, and the true qi is the top. "However, the tenth layer realm of the Xuanye Demon Skill stimulates all the hidden internal forces in the human body, which is for the demons in the heart. The ferocity of its actions is second to none in the mountains and seas, and at this point, it is the real "night shadow out of shape".

Those who practice the Xuanye Demon Suppression Skill must abandon all thoughts in their hearts, turn their bodies into empty shells, draw out the demons in their hearts, tap their potential, and attract their true qi to possess their bodies. This true qi is free and loose, but the secret avenue is the most powerful.

Its form is as black as ink, completely impermeable to light, and it is called "Xuanye", and then the practitioner tames this true qi with great will, which is called "subduing the demon". If the restraint is too strict, the power will not be fully displayed, and if the restraint is too loose, the true qi will be riotous, and it will not be controlled in the future. Therefore, when exercising gong, eighty percent of the energy is used to restrain the true qi of this demon. But when he practiced to the realm of Xuan Qin, he had already merged with his true qi and was inseparable, so he really did whatever he wanted.

Xuan Qin paused for a moment, and suddenly followed again, his body was too fast, almost hidden, this situation was completely different from Pu Jia's shadow kung fu, it was not hidden with true qi, but it was extremely fast, and it was difficult for human eyes to distinguish. The flies couldn't see clearly, so they simply didn't look at it, they shouted, and spread out the magic sound qi wall, Xuan Qin collided with the qi wall, buzzed, was hindered, bypassed the side, and rushed forward, but there was another qi wall coming towards him. Xuan Qin's palm was powerful, and with a few bangs, he smashed the qi wall, and rushed around again, but no matter how he changed his body, there was always a magic sound qi wall in front of him.

Xuan Qin knew that this was the magic of the Sea Sword of Killing Corpses, and the cultivation of flies was extremely fine, and he really went from the subtle to the macro, seeing the world in the flowers, and attaining Bodhi in the leaves. No matter how fast you are, you always have to secretly combine martial arts, and the fly moves are ingenious, and you can always anticipate the timing and direction of your shot, and no matter how fast you are, it will be difficult to beat his mind. He understood, let go of the shackles, let go of the demon true qi raging, and had used his life's learning, called "out of shape".

The black shadow was chaotic and upside down, running from place to place, everywhere, and there was no pattern to follow when it struck. The fly's heart was shocked, and he tried his best to resist, and in an instant, he guarded nearly a hundred moves, and was finally hit in the chest by a black shadow, he only felt that his organs were churning, and he almost vomited out of his mouth. He didn't dare to linger, he rushed forward, rolled to the ground, slapped the sand and stones, and landed in the vast space, and the sand and stones contained a wall of demonic sound qi, scattered around his body. He was half-crouched and half-kneeling, closed his eyes, and held his breath.

The black shadow appeared, hit the back of the fly, and saw that it was about to hit, but the fly had already soared into the air, and the black shadow immediately moved again, but pounced again. The black shadow was very irritable, and made a series of moves, and in the thud, the desert was riddled with holes, and the quicksand fell, but the flies could always avoid the slam at the last moment. It turns out that the flies manipulate the true qi in detail, sprinkle it around, form a dense net, connect with their own meridians, slightly touch, and react as fast as lightning.

Avoiding a few moves again, the black shadow was even more impatient, the fly opened its eyes, and a red light **** came out, when the black shadow was attacking, there was a trace of rationality in the chaos, and it was controlled by the fly, and the red sword was in the middle of the weakness of the true qi, Xuan Qin screamed in pain, and suddenly counterattacked with a palm, the fly was slightly confused, and he couldn't dodge, and with a wow, he was broken a rib. The two rolled to the ground, had a brutal attack, rushed forward, and exchanged heavy hands, each hitting the vital point. The fly moves were clever, and Xuan Qin's palm was heavy, and they were beaten to the ground, unable to move for a while.

The two of them have recovered their vitality in a snap of their fingers, and they started again, the red light and black shadow, the sword qi palm wind, in an instant, they were comparable, the wind and sand within a three-mile radius dissipated, and the lives were devastated, and there was no grass.

Xuan Qin suddenly made a clever move, one palm slashed, and the other finger hit the fly point, but the fly suddenly changed his martial style, and he was beaten half of his body sore, and the situation was very unfavorable. Suddenly, Xuan Qin's square inch was in chaos, and the number of moves was unknown, which was ridiculous. The fly did not hesitate, Zhonggong hit directly, his palm was like a sword, and he pierced into Xuan Qin's chest and abdomen, Xuan Qin snorted, almost disemboweled, kicked the fly away, and fell to the ground, and the black shadow true qi suddenly dissipated.

The fly laughed and said, "You were overexcited, changed your moves, lost control of your true qi, and finally died. Taking a breath, a red sword condensed into his hand and slashed at Xuan Qin's head.

Xuan Qin smiled, and the fly felt that he couldn't help himself, and was thrown into the sky by a huge wave, so the sky changed color, and the night came.

The fly was in mid-air, only to see in the boundless black whirlpool, in the whirlpool, countless black shadows floated uncertainly, wandering around, the fly was frightened, cautiously beware, suddenly there were several black shadows rushing towards him, the fly drank violently, the invisible sword qi shot out, was avoided by the black shadow, and hit him into the world. The flies used the magic sound qi wall to resist the dense black shadows, and only then did they stabilize their positions, but they were also stormy, and it was difficult to move forward. His body trembled, and he finally felt awe, but his heart welled up with unspeakable hatred.

He shouted, "Did you kill Gui Yanran to obtain such magical powers?"

Xuan Qin didn't answer, the fly couldn't sense this person at all, but he expected that Xuan Qin had just obtained the magic skill, and it would be difficult to contain the manipulation for a while, in fact, the flaw was huge, as long as the fly could find a gap and swing the sword to attack directly, or he could turn the situation around in one fell swoop. He threw away distracting thoughts, resorted to the Phoenix Split Order, and searched for the slightest truth in the chaos.

The black shadow is tyrannical, as if devouring heaven and earth, this is pure chaos, boundless disorder.

But it's too confused and unorganized, this is not a superior martial arts, but a splashy fight.

The fly found a way, he pushed a palm backwards, manipulated the true qi, and fell sharply, avoiding the black shadow to chase and intercept, and ran towards the only way out.

He didn't know if Xuan Qin was there, but he had to give it a go, otherwise he would sit back and wait to die, and after a while, he would be able to sort out his head and control this vast ocean of demonic true qi, and then the world would be so big, I was afraid that no one would be able to defeat him.

He roared, and finally broke through the whirlpool, only to see Xuan Qin sitting cross-legged, not far away, the fly waved his hand, and a sword qi flew out, Xuan Qin suddenly opened his eyes, blocking the sword qi with his bare hands, but he was still struck in the chest, and the fly only felt a few black shadows hit his back, he couldn't stand anymore, his body shook violently, blood sprayed wildly, and he leaned down.

Xuan Qin muttered, "Finally, I surpassed the Shanhai Gate. The words were full of relief, but then they became silent and empty, as if they were no longer interesting.

The fly coughed continuously, vomiting blood, knowing that he had been defeated, and the combined blow of several black shadows made the fly too seriously injured and difficult to stand up. And although Xuan Qin was also injured, with his majestic true qi at the moment, he could recover to his original state in a blink of an eye.

He blinked, and saw an old Taoist behind Xuan Qin, who looked like a fairy wind and bones, but his clothes were really sloppy.

The old Taoist slapped Xuan Qin's back, and through Xuan Qin's body protection true qi, it went straight into the viscera, causing Xuan Qin's whole body to tremble, plop, and fall to the ground.

The whirlpool stopped.

The old road was gone, it seemed to be just a phantom, and when the scenery was clear and transparent, the flies saw that the old road appeared a mile away, and was slowly walking towards it.

Isn't that the kung fu of the True Martial Arts Heavenly Palm?(To be continued.) )