Comprehensive martial arts: A poor Taoist wine swordsman, his sword suppresses Emperor Wu's cit

If you want to reach the far north, you must pass through Great Yuan.

The Yuan Dynasty and the major dynasties in the Central Plains have always been incompatible with each other, and they even looked at the Southern Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty covetously.

If you want to cross the vast Yuan Dynasty and go to the far north to obtain cold gentian, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky!people.

Chapter 238: Oops!Huang Rong is lost in smoke!Sorry!Mrs. Guo!

Even if there is no one to stop the Great Yuan, the Great Yuan is extremely vast and far away from the extreme north.

It will take at least more than a month to reach the far north!

This is still the time to work without sleep and to rush forward with all your strength!

But how can a person stay awake? !

Even if you are a warrior, your physical body has its limits!

Staying awake for several days has no effect.

But it is absolutely impossible to stay awake for a month!

In addition, there are endless glaciers and snowstorms in the northern part of the Yuan Dynasty. It would normally take two or three months to reach the far north safely!

But as for Guo Jing's current situation, he was said to be in two or three months!

It is already very rare to be able to last for a month, "five, six or seven"!

in other words.

Guo Jing can only wait to die now!

Huang Rong and Guo Jing were deeply in love with each other. After learning about this incident, she suddenly felt dizzy and her eyesight went dark.

I felt indescribable discomfort in my heart, as if I was suffocating.

"good chance!"

Bian Fulai was overjoyed when he saw Huang Rong lost her mind, and swatted his palms downwards!

"Great Demonic Palm!"

As the true energy continued to pour in, Bian Fuhui's palms instantly turned pitch black and expanded twice in size. They looked like black soldering irons, emitting strange and cold fluctuations!

He slapped down his palms violently, blasting out countless cold air currents that swirled throughout the ruined temple.

"The Great Devil's Palm?!"

Huang Rong saw two dark and cold palm prints coming towards her, and her face suddenly changed as she came to her senses!

The Heavenly Demonic Palm is one of the secret arts of the Yingui Sect.

Just like the Heavenly Magic Field, they all come from the Heavenly Demon Dafa!

The Heavenly Demon's Dharma comes from one of the four great books, "The Heavenly Demon's Policy"!

It records many extremely powerful martial arts!

But most of them, although extremely powerful, are extremely weird and vicious.

This is especially true for the Heavenly Demonic Palm. The power of the palm is not strong and violent, but sinister and vicious!

Once hit by this palm, there will be no obvious injuries to the body!

But it will be invaded by the cold air, and the true energy will be as frozen as it can't move at all, and can only be at the mercy of it!

The yin and cold air will then take hold in the five internal organs, constantly eroding the flesh, muscles, and bones!

It makes the person in the palm extremely painful, and finally dies in the torture!

Someone in the world once said something!

I would rather commit suicide than be in the clutches of the devil!

This shows how terrifying the devil’s clutches are!

Bian is as steady as an old dog, even though Huang Rong's cultivation is not as good as him.

But in order not to create complications and cause other troubles.

The devil's palm not only subdued Huang Rong and others, but also allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

"Finger magic power!"

Seeing the devil's palm coming, Huang Rong waved her fingers like a pipa!

shhhhh!

Two streaks of faint blue energy pierced out like sharp swords, hitting the devil's palm!

boom--

The deafening sound resounded!

The cold and violent airflow almost collapsed the ruined temple.

A lot of rubble was turned into pieces, and all of them were crushed!

The clay statue of the mountain god also fell apart in an instant!

"puff--"

Huang Rong stepped back more than ten steps and stopped when she bumped into the broken mountain god statue. Her face was pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood!

Although the magic power of snapping fingers is powerful, Huang Rong's cultivation level is inferior to Bian Fuyi.

Just now he only blocked a big devil's palm.

Although the power of another big devil's palm was weakened, it was still terrifying and sinister, hitting Huang Rong.

A bone-chilling chill instantly enveloped his whole body, even his eyebrows and hair were covered with a layer of frost, and his lips turned purple.

There is not even a trace of blood on his face!

"mother!"

"Mistress!"

Guo Fu and Da Wu Xiao Wu rushed over.

"do not come!"

Huang Rong, however, covered her chest, endured her injuries, and shouted:

"Da Wu and Xiao Wu, protect Fu'er and escape. I will delay time for you. As long as you return to Guo Mansion, you will be safe!"

At the critical moment, Huang Rong chose to sacrifice herself to protect Guo Fu and the others...

"Mom, I won't leave. I want to work with you to kill this old thief!"

Guo Fu shouted with tears in her eyes.

She also knew that Bian Fuyi was very powerful.

Once they leave, Huang Rong will be left alone and will definitely be attacked by Bian Fuhua.

Seeing this, Da Wu and Xiao Wu were in a dilemma and didn't know what to do!

Huang Rong sighed in her heart and drank again:

"What nonsense, Da Wu and Xiao Wu, don't you listen to my wife?!"

"Master Wife, we don't dare, take Fu Mei away now!"

Da Wu and Xiao Wu trembled. They were more afraid of Huang Rong and Guo Jing than Guo Fu.

Moreover, he also knew that Huang Rong had no choice but to delay time for them in exchange for a chance for them to escape.

At that moment, regardless of whether Guo Fu wanted it or not, she took her arms and ran out of the ruined temple!

"Little beauty, want to leave?!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Bian's lips, and his big hand suddenly waved.

A cloud of lime-like white 1.5 smoke instantly spilled out, filling the entire ruined temple.

Huang Rong, Guo Fu and others subconsciously closed their mouths and noses, but they still inhaled traces of white smoke.

Suddenly my whole body trembled, I felt that my whole body was limp and I couldn't exert any strength at all, my hands and feet were trembling.

The strength in their bodies seemed to have been drained away, and they fell to the ground one after another!

"Bian Buhua, what did you do to us?!"

Huang Rong was extremely shocked.

She couldn't even move her Qi.

Bian Fuli stretched out a finger, touched his raised beard, and said with a smile:

"Mrs. Guo, don't be nervous, it's just smoke!"

ps: The protagonist will appear soon! .

Chapter 239: Survival from desperate situation!Don’t be afraid, Mrs. Guo!There is a poor man here!

"Mrs. Guo, don't be nervous, it's just smoke!"

Bian Fuli stroked his moustache, with a charming smile on his lips.

The pride on his face could not be concealed.

The lime-like white smoke that was spilled just now was indeed mist.

But this smoking is not simple.

Bian lived up to his greed for beauty and picked flowers for many years, causing harm to countless women!

Especially he likes to attack female disciples of the righteous sect!

The original contemporary saint of the Tianshan Sect was Long Yingying.

Bian Fulai also took away the red pill, ruining his innocence!

Long Yingying's martial arts skills are not inferior to Bian Buhao's.

How could Bian be successful if he had no skills? !

The reason is from this cloud of smoke!