Longevity

"Bang Bang!" Two slender jade palms landed on his chest.

"Pfft!" A **** arrow spurted out.

These two palms are the combined force of Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue, and the power is the most amazing.

Sure enough, the sword qi of his body protection was broken.

The two women slapped their palms again, and before he had time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, they slapped him on the back again.

"Boom!"

He staggered but did not spurt blood, these two palms could not break his sword energy.

Fa Kong was going to use the body-fixing spell, but he stopped, the situation on the spot.

Gu Xinxian's injuries were further increased, and coupled with the fact that he could not borrow the power of the Thunderbolt Sword, his movement was too slow.

He looked awkward and stiff in the presence of the two women.

They turned and changed agilely and unpredictably, suddenly changing direction when they thought they could no longer change direction.

Gu Xinxian only felt passive everywhere, tied up, so depressed that she wanted to yell.

He was tenacious, and even though he was so depressed and at a disadvantage, he still fought hard.

If the sword is not fast enough, then the subtlety wins.

But the swordsmanship of Ben Lei Shenjian was originally to win with fastness, but fastness could not be broken.

Speaking of subtlety, in front of the two women is the ban door axe.

Their palm skills were won by subtlety, and combined with their exquisite and unparalleled body skills, Gu Xinxian's sword skills became more and more simple and body skills were clumsy.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound continued.

Gu Xinxian stumbled and received more than 30 palms, his face was so gloomy that water dripped, and his eyes were about to shoot fire.

These thirty-six palms failed to break his protective sword qi, but he found something bad.

These palms are very strange. After they penetrated into his body, they neither spread nor dispelled by the sword energy.

Instead, it began to converge, became solid and pure, and began to affect the body, hindering the operation of the sword energy from the inside.

After another thirty or so palms, these palm strengths will probably become climatic.

At that time, the protective sword qi will be blocked and will be broken.

Thinking of this, his eyes shone with cold light, and he sneered: "You have to court death!"

Ning Zhenzhen is neither angry nor angry, indifferent as snow: "Do you really think I have no one in Mingyue Temple?!"

"If it wasn't for the help of this stinky monk, would you have been spared?" Gu Xinxian sneered, "Monk and nun, hey, they really got along!"

Ning Zhenzhen said indifferently: "You are only capable of this, and you can use your words to gain advantage."

His words were ugly and vicious, but they could not shake the hearts of Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue.

In the martial arts, fighting for life and death, in order to fight for a chance to survive, how ugly the opponents say, just to divide their gods.

If the disciples of Mingyuean did not have this anti-interference ability, they would have died long ago, and Mingyuean's mental method would have been practiced in vain.

Gu Xinxian suddenly smiled strangely: "Do you feel your body is weak?"

Ning Zhenzhen said: "It's useless to waste words, just die."

"Is it a little bit?" Gu Xinxian smiled all over: "My poison is a strange poison in the world. It has no name, no surname, no color and no taste, and it must be formed by the fusion of three non-toxic substances."

Not far away, Fa Kong suddenly swayed and frowned, "What poison!?"

He sat down slowly and cross-legged, his face pale.

With his hands in seals, he is trying his best to fight against the poison of his body.

The two women returned quickly and came to protect him.

"Haha..." Gu Xinxian laughed with his sword, gritted his teeth: "Smelly monk, retribution!"

He breathed a sigh of relief.

After ten more palms, it will be troublesome.

This nameless strange poison of my own has once again made a contribution!

I can finally breathe a sigh of relief and give myself time to resolve these palms.

Since I stepped into the second rank, I have never used this poison again, and I almost forgot its existence. I didn't expect to use it one day.

Fa Kong shook his head: "As a master of the Divine Origin Realm, he still has to use poison, I really admire it!"

Gu Xinxian sneered: "Do you think this is a place I randomly chose? Haha..."

He laughed complacently.

At the same time, he tried his best to run his sword qi, destroying his palm power in an extremely domineering way, and delaying time by laughing and talking.

At the same time, he is accumulating the power of the Thunder Sword, preparing for a fatal blow.

As long as you kill this stinky monk, you will have no worries and can escape at any time.

Now that the stinky monk has been poisoned, it just saves his energy. This nameless strange poison is his lucky star.

Ning Zhenzhen lightly frowned: "Do you really think we are poisoned? It's ridiculous!"

"Haha..., stop pretending." Gu Xinxian became more and more certain that they were all poisoned.

It's just that the monk smelt was weak, so the attack was violent, and the two girls were strong and could barely maintain it, but they were already weak.

Fa Kong paled and said calmly, "Although I am poisoned, the Buddha mantra can still be used."

"Haha..." Gu Xinxian laughed and walked over slowly, three steps away from Fa Kong.

The two women looked at him coldly, but did not make a move.

Gu Xinxian raised the Thunder Sword and pointed at Fa Kong's throat: "Do you think I believe it?"

The tip of the sword turned to Ning Zhenzhen, looked at her beautiful jade face, and shook his head: "If I kill her now, can the Buddha spell stop me?"

The tip of the sword slowly approached Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful face.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him lightly, motionless, as if he was not being pointed at by the sword.

Gu Xinxian laughed, squinting at Fa Kong.

He laughed so hard that he almost leaned forward and backward, but the tip of the sword didn't tremble, and pointed steadily at Ning Zhenzhen's right eye.

"My divine sword is very sharp, and it can pierce her beautiful head with such a light touch." Gu Xinxian shook his head: "Pity such a stunning beauty, Xiang Xiaoyu died."

Fa Kong said slowly: "Are you delaying time?"

"Hey, the stinky monk is smart enough." Gu Xinxian laughed, "What if I procrastinate, don't you guys do the same?"

He shook his head and said, "It's useless, this strange poison of mine, the deeper the cultivation, the deeper the poison, the faster I die."

"Do you know that once the Taiyin small refining shape of Mingyue Temple is perfected, it will be invulnerable to all poisons." Fa Kong said, "Even if your strange poison is poisonous, it is useless."

"Haha..." Gu Xinxian laughed again, suddenly turning his wrist, the Thunder God Sword stabbed Fa Kong between the eyebrows.

"Sure!" Fa Kong spit out a word.

Gu Xinxian was stagnant.

"Bang Bang!" The two slender jade palms hit Gu Xinxian's chest again, exactly where he was before.

"Pfft!" Gu Xinxian flew into the air and spewed a **** arrow.

His eyes flashed with anger.

Annoyed and hated.

I really couldn't hold back the killing intent and the temptation to kill the stinky monk immediately.

They haven't been able to completely destroy those palms.

Ben Lei Divine Sword also failed to recover.

But they used this time to accumulate strength, and it turned out that they were not poisoned!

Could it be that Mingyue Nunnery's Taiyin Small Refinement Form is truly invulnerable to all poisons?

"Bang bang bang bang..." The two women chased after him and slapped him a dozen times in the air.

Except for the two palms that had been charged earlier, the remaining palm strength still couldn't break through his body-protecting sword qi.

Although Gu Xinxian was more seriously injured and his face was pale, he could still hold on in a short time.

Fa Kong's face was pale, and his eyes were slightly closed. It seemed that he was indeed poisoned, which made Gu Xinxian secretly relieved.

Mingyue'an's taiyin small refining shape is invulnerable to a hundred poisons, but this monk is not from Mingyue'an, he must have been poisoned.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his withered face.

Seems to be able to escape.

At this moment, his face changed slightly.

The palm strength in the body suddenly rioted, and as the two women hit two palms again, it was as if the lake water filled with water suddenly burst its banks.

They turned into a surging force and collided in his body, making it difficult for the protective sword qi to run smoothly.

"Bang Bang!" The two women took the opportunity to slap again.

"Looking for death—!" Gu Xinxian was furious.

Huluo Plain was bullied by dogs!

He originally thought of waiting for the Benlei Divine Sword to recover, directly urging the Benlei Divine Sword to leave, and after recovering from the injury, he eliminated the Great Sun Tathagata Palm, the Benlei Divine Sword was restored, and then turned around to deal with the three of them.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

But they didn't expect them to push forward step by step, forcing themselves to such a state of embarrassment.

Tolerable or unbearable!

"All have to die—!" Gu Xinxian suddenly waved his hand.

A small sword soared into the sky.

The small sword, which is similar to the Tianzhu Divine Sword, flew to a hundred meters and was about to explode, but he heard Fa Kong spit out a word: "Sure!"

Xiaojian froze in the air, suspended in mid-air.

Ning Zhenzhen and Fakong had a tacit understanding, flew up, took the small sword in his hand, and threw it violently.

The small sword "chi" shot into the soil, and there was no sound.

Fa Kong spit out a word again: "Certainly!"

Gu Xinxing stopped for a while.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Lian Xue took the opportunity to hit him several times.

Gu Xinxian's face changed slightly.

He felt the change in the immobilization spell.

The even more imposing giant force imprisoned himself, unable to move, struggling so hard that he couldn't even win.

If it was the previous fixed-body spell, it would be able to break free after struggling for a few times, like breaking the rope tied to the body~www.readwn.com~ But this time, the rope became thicker and stronger, Unexpectedly, he couldn't break free, and he barely broke free when he struggled to earn the eighth stroke.

During this period, more than a dozen palms had already hit him.

A smile appeared on Fakong's pale face.

He also felt the difference in the immobilization spell, and he was able to mobilize even more power.

It's a wonderful feeling that one word can mobilize enormous power.

He imagined how wonderful it would be if one day, one word of his own could control the movement of time and space.

"Ah!" Gu Xinxian roared.

The Ben Lei Divine Sword, which had always been bleak, suddenly lit up with a purple light.

His speed suddenly increased tenfold, and when Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue had just reacted, they were in front of the Dharma body in an instant.

Fkong gently turned to his side, avoiding the key point in his chest, and at the same time slapped a weak palm.

This looks like the unyielding and stubbornness of dying. Even if he is killed, he will be hit with the palm of his hand.

Gu Xinxian didn't care about his right palm, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he could already see that Fa Kong was stabbed to death by a sword.

Fa Kong slapped his right palm at his throat, but he didn't care, and there was no warning sign in his heart.

With his own protective sword energy, let alone his throat, he is not afraid of his pupils.

"Humph!" Ning Zhenzhen accelerated suddenly, flashed like a ghost, and instantly arrived in front of Fa Kong, and slapped the Thunder Sword with his jade palm.

"Hey!" A small sword suddenly appeared in Fkong's right palm, and it gently slashed Gu Xinxian's throat.

Gu Xinxian's head soared into the sky, and his body was carried forward by the Thunderbolt Sword.

Ning Zhenzhen slapped Lei Shenjian with his right palm and flew to him with his left palm.

"Sure!" Fakong spit out a word.

The right palm is already empty.

Gu Xinxian's body and head froze in the air, only the Lei Divine Sword shot ten feet away and plunged into the stone wall.