Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　boom!

　　Feng Xifan and Liuhe Boy jointly issued this Liuhe Divine Palm, which hit the eighteen corpses and destroyed them like a rotten corpse.

　　Countless flesh and blood were rolled up by the overflowing force, turning into a blood rain that enveloped the entire Zhuxian Town.

　　puff!

　　After this first block, the power of Liuhe Divine Palm was canceled by half, and Yu Zhenzi used his skills for decades to hit a palm.

　　The strength of the two palms intersected, and Yu Zhenzi was shaken back a few steps, her mouth opened wide, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out.

　　Damn, Feng Xifan, this old thief, has Liuhe Boys to help out, and Pindao is not their opponent!

　　He vomited blood and was injured, and Yu Zhenzi suddenly lost his mind.

　　As for the fact that he was the national teacher of the Qing Dynasty and escaped from the battle, how should he explain to Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty?My life is almost gone, do I still need to explain?

　　"Moving Soul Dafa!"

　　The Liuhe Divine Palm with a full blow failed to achieve the expected effect. Feng Xifan made another move, and the embroidery needle was inserted into the neck of the Liuhe boy again.

　　Stimulated by this, Liuhe Boy quickly turned into a circle, surrounding Yu Zhenzi.

　　Twelve heaven and earth circles danced in the sky, intertwined into an airtight net, which did not give Yu Zhenzi a chance to escape.

　　"Feng Xifan, you old bastard, don't deceive people too much!"

　　Yu Zhenzi's expression changed with blood dripping from the corners of his lips, he unfolded the Taishan sword technique, and the long sword opened two heaven and earth circles and pierced straight into the chest of one of the Liuhe boys.

　　Unexpectedly, the Liuhe boy who was hit by his sword had no abnormality. Before Yu Zhenzi urged his internal force to shatter the opponent's internal organs, the help of the other five people had arrived, forcing him to return to the sword to protect himself.

　　On the brink of desperation, Yu Zhenzi scolded angrily.

　　"The old man is bullying you today, what can you do to me?"

　　With his sword in hand, Feng Xifan stood in the encirclement of Liuhe Boys and manipulated Liuhe Boys to besiege Yuzhenzi. His old eyes shot out the sharp light of a falcon. .

　　Hearing Yu Zhenzi's scolding, Feng Xifan, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, was not angry and said rudely.

　　Yu Zhenzi felt that his skin was thick enough, but Feng Xifan had thicker skin than his, so he didn't spit out a mouthful of blood from Feng Xifan's anger.

　　In order to win over the two families of Buddhism and Taoism in the territory, the Qing court canonized a total of two national teachers.One is Yu Zhenzi, who was born in the Taishan School, but was expelled from the school for violating the precepts of lust;

　　Feng Xifan found Yu Zhenzi, and the ancestor of the blood knife also greeted him.

　　Yuzhenzi fell into the close cooperation of Feng Xifan and Liuhe boy, and at the critical juncture, more than ten feet away, a residential house suddenly made a loud noise.

　　The roof covered with blue tiles was knocked open, and two figures shot out.

　　One of them is a figure wearing a long snow-white dress, showing a few charming figures in the coldness. His palms are empty, like clouds and water sleeves. Murder.

　　Every time the sleeve is waved, the white dragon will be drawn, just like the dragon girl in myth and legend.

　　Wu Sangui's first master, the contemporary leader of the Shenlong Sect who once pretended to be the Queen Mother in the Qing Palace - Long'er!

　　The person who fought against Long'er has a bald donkey's head and is described as capable. A blood knife in his hand is swaying like the wind. The phantom of the white dragon transformed by the sleeve skill blocked it.

　　Blood Knife Ancestor!

　　The ancestor of the blood knife is not a master, but with his rich combat experience, he can still support it for a while.

　　The mouth is even more unclean:

　　"Little lady of the Shenlong Cult, you are so relentless in chasing the ancestors, you must not fall in love with the ancestors, right?"

　　"So fierce, be careful that you won't get married in the future!"

　　"I'll just marry the ancestor. The ancestor promises that I will let you experience what is the supreme joy!"

　　……

　　"Dirty monk, die!"

　　Long'er is the leader of the Shenlong Sect. When has she ever been insulted like this, she was so angry that her eyebrows stood on end, and she cursed loudly.

　　Before he finished speaking, the jade palm slammed hard on the eaves under his feet.

　　The broken roof flew into the air, and smashed towards the ancestor of the blood knife with great force, just like the top of Mount Tai, the ancestor of the blood knife hurriedly shut his mouth and faced the enemy with all his strength. .

Chapter 201

　　In the blood knife technique, every move is slashed from an incredible angle, carrying a bloody blood knife to outline the bloody waves, which is quite a huge wave, and welcomes Long'er's move.

　　boom!

　　There is a huge gap in skill between each other. Long'er in the realm of the great master is far superior to the ancestor of the blood knife. The blade is in the middle of the cumbersome eaves rolled up by Long'er's slender hands.

　　The thin body of the ancestor of the blood knife was shaken back more than ten steps, and the wave of the blood knife method was easily cracked.

　　Of course, this old guy deserves to be a notorious old devil who can still save his life from chase and kill again and again.

　　A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew back with strength, his toes were connected to the roof, and he fled into the distance.

　　The speed is so fast that even a galloping horse can't keep up.

　　"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

　　Long'er frowned lightly, let out a coquettish shout, and chased after him.

　　The elegant shadow turned into a shock, and after a few ups and downs, he chased after him. The jade hand protruded from the sleeve of the wide robe, with a gap of more than ten feet, and made a mark on the heart of the ancestor of the blood knife.

　　A surging palm force, condensed into a straight and wishful poisonous snake, and there was a slight - fishy smell overflowing.

　　"watch out!"

　　The palm of his hand came out, and the counterattack from the ancestor of the blood knife came. This old bald donkey, who was madly fleeing, turned around and shot a white powder.

　　With the reputation of the blood knife ancestor, God knows what kind of mess he has, so Long'er hurriedly backed away.

　　But after this resistance, the power of her palm was greatly reduced, and the blood knife ancestor danced the blood knife, and chopped it out three times in a row.

　　A series of three knives, like three blood-colored thunderbolts, offset Long'er's palm.

　　Well!

　　The blood knife ancestor, who had been injured by Long'er, spurted red again from his mouth.

　　The blood knife slashed again, and the ancestor of the blood knife stood on the roof of a large family. With all his strength, the blade rolled up hundreds of tiles on the eaves.

　　Countless tiles rose up, obscuring Long'er's field of vision. In such an environment, Long'er could only concentrate fully, and the Shenlong Sect would teach the divine arts—the Shenlongsu female arts spread all over the delicate body, and be alert to the possibility of coming from the dark at any time. 's sneak attack.

　　The tile fell on Long'er's body, and it was shattered by her bodyguard and turned into countless dense debris.

　　When the dust settled, Long'er looked around the four fields with beautiful eyes, and the ancestor of the blood knife was nowhere to be seen, and escaped from under her nose.

　　"What a sly old bald donkey!"

　　The cooked duck flew away, Long'er Yuji bit her cherry lips and said angrily.

　　…………

　　Yu Zhenzi fell into the siege of Liuhe Boy and Feng Xifan, and felt the end of the road.

　　"The moon is cloudless!"

　　After the fierce battle, Yu Zhenzi shouted loudly, his sword was cold and bright, and his dazzling eyes filled the radius of a hundred feet, making Liuhe Boy and Feng Xifan Rumang behind him.

　　This trick 'Longyue without clouds' refers to the moonlight with the sword light, which means that under the moonlight, the dark clouds will disappear.

　　For Feng Xifan's secret technique to be tempered into a puppet, the ignorant Liuhe boy faced this move and swept out twelve universe circles, each of which had a bright sheen.

　　Feng Xifan, who had been watching on the wall for a long time, also had a hint of fighting spirit, and the sword turned into a dazzling lightning, stabbing at Yu Zhenzi.

　　Feng Xifan is nicknamed a sword without blood, describing his swordsmanship as fast. After killing people, there is no blood left on the sword.

　　As soon as it was shot, a sword forged by the craftsmen of the Pingxi Palace, which absorbed the brilliance of the rising sun, plus the speed of the sword, was worthy of its name.

　　After fighting for a long time, Yuzhenzi lost a lot of internal strength in the face of unconscious and ignorant opponents like Liuhe boy.

　　The moment Feng Xifan pulled out his sword, a dazzling brilliance like lightning entered his eyes, filling Yu Zhenzi's field of vision.

　　The 'Longyue Wuyun' move in the Taishan swordsmanship has been exhausted, and Yu Zhenzi can only change his move on the spot, turning it into a move 'Jumpy Mountains in the Sky'!

　　The sword is extremely fast in the sky. If a steep mountain traverses the sky, it is the essence of Taishan swordsmanship.

　　Yu Zhenzi's saber, Feng Xifan's sword, and the swords faced each other, making a sharp noise.

　　Clang!

　　Two swordsmen who were famous in the Qing Dynasty Wulin, used the two swords as a bridge to start a contest of internal strength.

　　Crackling!

　　Yu Zhenzi and Feng Xifan's swords are all of extraordinary quality.

　　With the two at the center, within ten feet of their body, a gust of wind was inexplicably hung.

　　The Liuhe boy, who had been entangled in Yuzhenzi with a terrible headache, was no longer able to intervene, and could only watch the contest between his master and Yuzhenzi.

　　clang!

　　This kind of internal force competition seems ordinary, but in fact it is dangerous, and it is even more difficult to play tricks in it.

　　Deadlocked for ten breaths, a crisp sound was issued.

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　　Yu Zhenzi's sword suddenly broke, and his body flew out as if he had been hit hard, and the blood couldn't stop spurting out.

　　Bang!

　　In terms of internal strength alone, Yu Zhenzi and Feng Xifan are not far from each other even if they are superior.However, Yuzhenzi was first consumed by Liuhe boy, and he is no longer Feng Xifan's opponent.

　　The body, which is quite immortal, flew more than ten feet across, and smashed heavily on the two wooden doors, and the heavy wooden doors were shattered with great force.

　　"Hahaha."

　　Feng Xifan laughed again and again, indescribably complacent.

　　"The first master of Mount Tai, is that just the case?"

　　Yu Zhenzi's injuries were so severe that he didn't even have the strength to stand up. Hearing Feng Xifan's words, his face turned blue and white, and he was about to say something, but a gushing of blood mixed with visceral fragments.