The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

As soon as the words fell, Tang Shun's pace suddenly accelerated, like a mad cow rushing to Qi Zhengyan and Meng Qi who can still stand.

Although his martial arts bottomed out in the four high hands, how can he be a strong starter? Qi Zhengyan didn't dare to carelessly. With a long sword, he shook an arc, as if the setting sun was down, the defense was leaking. Stabilize first, dragged Jiang Jianwei and Zhang Yuanshan with Meng Qi's cooperation to end the injury, and got up to join forces.

He is not without his experience of playing with the strong fighters, no matter whether he is in the middle of the door or the task of Hidden Emperor Fortress, there are many opponents who only open the eyes, so he has confidence in his rigorous and steady Changhe sword, even if he is hopeless. It can still be done after a short delay, not to mention that I have now learned part of the "Thousands of Variety Magic Clouds", hidden in the sword technique of this gate, unpredictable, and may hurt Tang Shun and weaken him. Strength.

By that time, even if Jiang Yanwei and Zhang Yuanshan can only reach 20-30% of their level, relying on the exquisite swordsmanship and many people, they are still expected to repel Tang Shun or support the main task.

Meng Qi could probably guess Qi Zhengyan's thoughts. The demonstrative action was unfolded in eight steps, flashed to the side, and the head was a knife, which was quite tacit.

Just when Qi Zhengyan and Meng Qi's moves were not going to end, Tang Shun suddenly rushed forward and voluntarily slammed into the sword tip, like suicide!

bad!

This abnormal change aroused Qi Zhengyan's vigilance, but Tang Shun's eyesight was extremely accurate, and the timing was extremely accurate, so that he had no time to close his sword and return to defense. He could only change his moves and collapse his chest.

Alas, the long sword made a dull sound like a defeat in the middle, and Meng Qi made a stab when Tang Shun swooped forward. He only chopped his back, cut through his clothes, exposed his dark skin, and left white scratches.

The palms of the wind were strong, Qi Zhengyan's long sword escaped, and the whole person flew out, with blood spouting from his mouth and falling to the ground.

Practice Kung Fu?

A perfect iron cloth shirt?

Meng Qi hid backwards, and fluttered strangely to the left, avoiding the random hit after Tang Shun hit Fei Zhengzheng, and his heart was shocked and abnormal.

For so many days, I have to rely on the iron cloth shirt to attack, beat fast and slow, defeat the enemy with small injuries for big injuries, but it is smooth sailing, but now I have to face an iron cloth shirt than myself Still strong, martial arts opponents who are higher than themselves!

A flash of flushing appeared on the faces of Jiang Yanwei and Zhang Yuanshan, forcibly interrupting the healing, raised their respective swords, and prepared to join the battle group.

After Qi Zhengyan landed, he struggled a few times before reluctantly standing up. Although he just avoided the key in time with that palm, Tang Shun's strength was overwhelming, which eventually made him suffer.

Back and forth, facing left and right, Meng Qi could only go down and down, and relied on the eight steps to support him.

The gap between the two sides is too big, otherwise Meng Qi will definitely choose the strategy when he is really good at dealing with himself.

Now, although Meng Qi has a strange pace, the space of activity is compressed by Tang Shun a little, or it will be inevitable before long.

"Girl Jiang and Brother Zhang will be here soon ..." Meng Qi gritted his teeth and concentrated on avoiding. Under such pressure and danger, he seemed to have a better grasp of the essence of "eight steps to perform".

"Ha!" At this moment, Tang Shun suddenly exhaled, as if bells and drums were ringing together.

Hum! Meng Qi suddenly felt buzzing ears, irritable heart, dizziness, soft limbs, and slowed his pace.

Snapped! Tang Shun took the opportunity to catch up and waved his right palm, which was being printed on the back of Meng Qi.

Meng Qi's eyes were dark, his back was paralyzed, and he emptied. His body made a crackling sound of fried beans, and the blood in his mouth couldn't stop spurting.

The severe pain woke up Meng Qi who fell to the ground, just to see Jiang Yanwei and Zhang Yuanshan attack and defend, catching Tang Shun.

Resisting the urge to syncope in the past, Meng Qi reluctantly adjusted his breath a few times, and the mellow Shaolin internal force slowly circulated, like a clear spring, eliminating many discomforts and stabilizing Meng Qi's injury.

"The injury is not serious ..." Meng Qi examined his condition, "but the iron cloth shirt was completely broken ..."

Because Tang Shun's palm was flanked by Jiang Yanwei and Zhang Yuanshan, he failed to exert his full strength. Meng Qi also had Xiaocheng's iron cloth shirt to protect himself, so he only suffered minor injuries and the iron cloth shirt broke power. .

But without the iron cloth shirt, Meng Qi's strength dropped at least 70%!

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In the Great Hall of the Heroes, the sound of the tuk tuk tuk echoed without a gap, creating a wonderful solemnity.

Xinjing sat cross-legged in front of the golden Buddha statue, and looked at the old wooden fish in front of him calmly and quietly, not as if the enemy was approaching, but as if he was doing his daily homework.

"Monk of silence, you have a bit of Zen." The sky outside was dim, lead clouds were low, silver snakes flashed, heavy rain, a figure slowly walked through the "curtain" formed by dripping water from the eaves, and stepped into the main hall It is General Doercha!

He was dressed in a black robe of the barbarians, and his left eye, slightly blinded by Jiang Yan, was not closed, but his eyes widened, revealing the darkness and hollowness that made people tremble.

"It's a pity that he could not persuade the donor to put down the butcher knife." Xin Shiran stopped Muyu, Shi Shiran said.

Duo Ercha said, "It is a Buddha to slaughter all beings!"

With his words, the gale screamed in the Noble Heroes Hall, blowing out the candles.

Silent and unhurried, he sounded the wooden fish again, and said solemnly in his mouth:

"The relic, is the emptiness of the law, it is not immortal ..."

In his left palm, a burst of glazed Buddha light burst out, and a sound of Zen sounds came:

"Stainless and dirty, not increasing or decreasing ..."

The light of the Buddha converged on the silence, making him like a solemn Buddha statue, with the golden body sculpture behind it, one small and one large, one false and one true, one moving and one silent, forming an indescribable scene.

Duo Ercha's expression calmed down, "You are so willing to bear so many relics."

He threw his right fist, and the wind in front of him condensed into a dragon, and the sky flashed to the top of the temple.

"... there are no bitter episodes, no wisdom and nothing." Xin Ji shot with his left palm, the Buddha's light was magnificent, and King Kong was angry.

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Meng Qi's carp stood up, looking for the ring knife that he flew out of, and fully observed the battle between Jiang Yanwei and Zhang Yuanshan. At the same time, in the corner of his eye, Qi Zhengyan picked up his long sword and stood slightly hesitantly. There.

Zhang Yuanshan grew up in Daji's defensive position, Jiang Yan's micro-sword skill was unmatched, and he defended and attacked, but temporarily stopped Tang Shun.

According to their current situation, Tang Shun's attack can forcibly break Zhang Yuanshan's defense, but at every critical moment, Jiang Yanwei's "White Hong Guan Sun Sword" is like a poisonous snake out of the hole, stabbing at him with agility and fear. Several cover doors forced him to give up the offense and turn to defense, giving Zhang Yuanshan a breathing space.

And if he wants to defeat Jiang Yanwei first, he cannot break through Zhang Yuanshan's sword.

Seeing such a situation, Meng Qi felt ecstatic, Qi Zhengyan should not hesitate. He and he helped him. Jiang Yanwei and Zhang Yuanshan could hold Tang Shun and wait for the end of the mission.

Just when Meng Qi found his ring sword and was about to join the war group, Zhang Yuanshan's body suddenly shuddered, and the sword suddenly slowed down.

Oops, his injuries couldn't be suppressed!

As soon as this sentence flashed into Meng Qi's mind, he saw Tang Shun seize the opportunity and patted Zhang Yuanshan's sword with his left hand, kicked his left foot on his side rib, and kicked him straight out.

The sound of Zhang Yuanshan's rib fracture was clear and audible. After landing, it was spitting with blood. He wanted to stand up but was unable to catch it. He was in a state of serious injury and dying.

Without his defense, Jiang Yanwei immediately faced Tang Shun immediately. Because of his unstable injuries and weak energy, he could not perform as fast and dexterous as he was at the heyday. Sword, bullying near her, exerting force on her right shoulder, knocked her to fly.

Jiang Yan's micro-shirt fluttered, his teeth clenched tightly, but the blood in the corner of his mouth overflowed like money. Even so, she still held the sword tightly. After landing, she barely used the blade to support the ground.

"Very clever effort ..." Tang Shun stunned and sighed, he thought that this blow could directly kill Jiang Yanwei, but no one could do anything more. "Unfortunately, you ca n’t even beat a child now. It's ... "

He looked around, seeing the wounded, weak and weak, proud of himself, and laughed aloud: "Your martial arts are exquisite and unusual, obviously inherited extraordinary, it is better to teach me, I also let you die a little easier, okay? "

As he said, he looked at Jiang Yanwei: "You little girl is so good-looking and handsome, but Tang is the only one in my life. If it wasn't for the death order of the general, I said that I would have no pity for it. The fierce chivalrous girl, if you hug yourself on the bed, see if you ask for mercy ... "

Jiang Yanwei's expression was extremely angry, but her current injury was very difficult to speak, and she could not breathe.

Tang Shun said as he approached Jiang Yanwei and Zhang Yuanshan, facing Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan side by side, intending to rely on language and momentum to pressure them to death, forcing them to know the secret of magical powers.

In fact, he had a unique method of forcing questions, and the poison was abnormal, but Jiang Yanwei and Zhang Yuanshan were seriously injured and not far from death. If this method is used, it is likely that they will "end" without asking anything.

"What do you see as a young monk? Martial arts are ordinary and their strength is low. Well, it is better to kill you first." Tang Shun decided to kill the chicken and tamarin, and picked Meng Qi, who had the least value in questioning.

Meng Qi kept swearing and swearing, but strangely calm inside, constantly thinking about ways to deal with it.

Although he knows that the hopes of the two sides are extremely low compared to the strength and situation of the two sides, he has not collapsed, trying to grasp that vitality.

"Flashing there in eight steps with magical actions ... Cut him down ..." Meng Qi watched Tang Shun step by step, preparing to fight desperately.

"If you don't fight and you are doomed, you might as well get out!"

Tang Shun went to Meng Qi with a smile, but looked at Jiang Yanwei and Zhang Yuanshan, waiting for them to yield.

"Little monk, do you say that I should unload your left hand or right leg first? Or do you want to be a hoeman first?" Tang Shun laughed.

As soon as the words fell, his expression suddenly froze, and a white light bloomed in Qi Zhengyan's hands, getting brighter and brighter, shining on everyone, hitting Tang Shun who was caught off guard.

In Tang Shun's roar, a sound of torn thick cloth sounded, and at this time Qi Zhengyan's hands flew out a white dazzle, dazzling and even more violent, a bang was hitting Tang Shun Barely lifted above the blocked right palm, pierced directly through the chest.

"Mom and son from the soul dart?" Meng Qi faintly familiar, it was a Tangmen hidden weapon that had left a deep impression on himself when reading novels.

However, he didn't have time to think about it. The offensive he had planned just became instinct, flashing, dwarfing, and rolling. He got into Tang Shun's body, poked with a long knife, and penetrated into the lower abdomen of Tang Shun.

Meng Qi turned hard, blood dripped, and the heat rolled.

He did not want to continue to force, abandoned the knife and rolled away to avoid Tang Shun's death.

Tang Shun's terrible cry echoed in Houshan, like a lone wolf crying on the moon, like a ghost crying on the grave.

The screams gradually lowered, and Tang Shun's eyes fell softly, a strange dart was tied to his chest, and his flesh was blurred.

After issuing the "Mother and Child Soul Dart", Qi Zhengyan seemed to be standing still, and fell to his knees, panting with a big mouth.

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