True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

Chapter 120



Wu Sheng is over a year old. The arhat skill of cultivation is extremely refined and pure, and the internal power is unfathomable.

Prajna divine palm is even more powerful.

Although he is not famous in the Jianghu, his strength is not weak. He is the leader of all sects in the world.

This is the palm posture. All levels of strength rushed in, and Guo fan\'s knife Qi was instantly melted.

Invisible pressure also made him breathe.

"Shua!"

Guo fan\'s body flashed rapidly, taking his body as the handle and his hand as the blade. He cut twelve records in a flash.

I saw the Qi of the knives in the field, and the knives were linked in a chain, like a string of rings, enveloping the whole field.

The cold and killing gas also makes wusheng face dignified.

"Ruyi day magic knife!"

The sabre technique that Guo fan used made him think of this legendary magic skill for the first time.

The reputation of this Sabre is too great,

Wu Sheng\'s heart is also tight in an instant.

The original surging offensive converged.

In the face of this knife technique, although he was confident, he had to take the defensive first.

"Peng!"

The sabre Qi and palm strength collide, and the strength is vertical and horizontal.

Their bodies flashed. Where they passed, the ground seemed to have been plowed, cracked and splashed with soil.

More branches and leaves are windy, and trees break in the wind.

Viewed from a distance, this place is like two ferocious beasts raging in the mountains and forests.

"It\'s not!"

After fighting for a moment, wusheng was secretly relieved.

Although the opponent\'s sword technique is fierce and extraordinary, there is still a big gap from the rumored first magic knife in the world.

At that moment, as soon as the palm changed, the invisible strength and Qi met in all directions, like a cage, covering the other party.

Prajna divine palm - Ten Thousand Buddhas return to flow!

"Hoo..."

Guo fan\'s body stagnated, his chest fluctuated slowly, and the Dao Dao light in the field also gathered quietly.

Ruyi Tianmo chop!

"Shua!"

Under a knife, everything is divided!

However, what he did was not the rumored Ruyi heaven magic knife, and his opponent was not ordinary people.

Wusheng\'s two palms falsely block, and the mighty Qi turns into an invisible Qi wall. Although there are waves, it is not difficult to block.

But just then

Shua!

Six dark Sabre lights quietly appeared in the field. They just flashed and cut into the air wall.

White tiger Xingxiu slaying dagger Gang!

DANGER!

Wusheng\'s eyebrows beat, and suddenly he let out a low roar. He turned into a arhat and vomited out his palm strength.

"Boom..."

It\'s like thunder exploding, and the strength of terror sweeps across one side.

The lifeless feet were buried a foot deep in the ground, which barely shattered the incoming knife.

But before he had time to breathe, a glittering hand appeared in front of him.

Big tablet smasher!

The energy gathered in the palm. Before approaching, a strong force emerged and locked the whole body.

"Hum..."

Wusheng\'s big mouth opened, and his voice sounded from his heart and echoed in his body.

At the place where the sound passed, a vitality was aroused again in his body, rolling and surging internal force.

Prajna palm!

As soon as you spit out your palm strength, you bump into each other in an instant.

"No!"

At the moment of strength collision, the silent eyebrows raised, immediately detected the wrong, but it was too late to make a change.

"Peng!"

With a dull sound, Guo fan\'s body flew up with strength, and a flicker did not enter the mountain forest.

"Good Kung Fu, good idea!"

Wusheng put his hands together and did not rush to track, but slowly calmed his breath.

"It\'s so young, and the innate body is far inferior. It\'s unheard of for thousands of years!"

"What a pity..."

He shook his head gently: "you can\'t escape!"

Since Li Yuanxiang knows where Guo fan is, how can Shaolin Temple send only one person.

It\'s just that wusheng\'s lightness skill is extraordinary. In order to avoid Guo fan\'s early escape, he came first.

At this point.

Shaolin disciples are everywhere.

Don\'t say Guo fan, I\'m afraid that even if he has achieved a congenital character, he may not be able to break down the mountain!

"Shua... Shua..."

The strong wind blows on your face and brings you a little cool.

At this time, Guo fan\'s heart was cold, in sharp contrast to the torches shaking around from time to time.

"Thief, don\'t go!"

"Stay!"

I don\'t know when all Shaolin monks have gathered near the medicine King\'s courtyard.

The speed was faster than he expected. With the strength of the black robed man, how could he be solved so easily?

Moreover, even if the black robed people are solved, how can they lock themselves so quickly?

The question in my heart flashed away.

Guo fan also has a faint answer in his heart.

But now the most important thing is how to escape from the encirclement of many experts!

With his current cultivation, it is tantamount to a fool\'s dream!

"Go!"

A low cry sounded from the forest, and dozens of cold lights followed, enveloping the abbot Xu\'s land.

Fixed bead falling magic!

This is the only way to use concealed weapons among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin.

Guo fan didn\'t have time to dodge. His eyes reflected the incoming rosary. His great wisdom had no fixed fingers and suddenly bounced.

"When..."

Several rosary beads were bounced off by him, and his body jumped out of the vacated gap and continued to run forward.

However, the person who wields concealed weapons is powerful. The beads are also forged from refined steel, which increases the true power.

Although he reluctantly stopped, his fingers ached.

Looking around, the shadows around are flickering, the torches are flickering, and the distance around is getting closer and closer.

"Spell it!"

As soon as he bit his teeth, Guo fan suddenly took out the medicine box in his arms.

"Da..."

When the lid of the box is opened, two big pills come into view.

He didn\'t have time to look carefully. His eyes were fierce. As soon as he raised his hand, he swallowed the two big return pills together.

"Gulu..."

Dan pill into the abdomen.

Just a pause.

At the next moment, a burning force emerged from itself like an erupting volcano.

It\'s like countless lines of fire. They swim wildly along the meridians and plunge into the Dantian again, arousing boundless waves.

The sense of tearing makes Guo fan\'s veins burst all over.

The burning sensation made his face red, his eyes red and his whole body steaming hot.

Even his voice seemed to have been melted.

Dahuangdan has amazing power and can treat most internal injuries. It is said that dahuangdan can bring the dead back to life in the Jianghu.

It can increase your skill!

But because the medicine is too powerful, you need to be careful if you want to take it. Like Guo fan, it is tantamount to suicide!

"Ah..."

He roared up to the sky, his heart was outlined, and a statue of three people in his eyes stood firmly in the middle of the sea.

Hunyuan has subtle functions to control muscles, bones and even Qi and blood. The meaning of God and man can suppress ideas, internal Qi and dredge breath.

But even if the two are the same, Guo fan at this time can\'t suppress the abnormalities in his body.

The meridians seem to crack inch by inch, burning everywhere.

However, similarly, the fifth Scripture was connected in an instant, and the sixth and seventh scriptures began to loosen.

"Stop!"

The red shadow cover in front fell, and a convenient shovel hit hard.

The incoming roar and strong Qi roll the wind, just like the crazy whistle, sharp and harsh.

Subdue the devil shovel!

In the face of the attack, Guo fan would naturally use his lightness skills to avoid him.

At this time, he did not dodge, raised one hand and hit it hard with a big drop.

"Peng!"

The strong Qi exploded and immediately rolled up a small tornado.

One figure stumbled backward, while the other roared forward like crazy.

"Zheng..."

Ahead, a knife and a sword crisscross.

The Dao is Ananda\'s Sabre breaking sabre, and the sword is Dharma\'s divine sword. Each Dao and sword is the top inheritance of Shaolin\'s unique skills.

Those who hold swords and swords are also Shaolin eminent monks with profound cultivation.

The swords are crisscrossed and powerful. Even the top experts in the Jianghu are here. I\'m afraid they have to avoid the edge for the time being.

When the opportunity came, Guo fan\'s body tightened and suddenly recovered a trace of Qingming.

Under the pressure of the oncoming sword, the heat in his body seemed to listen and no longer ran around.

The sixth and seventh scriptures have been run through one after another in this short clip.

"Kill!"

With a low roar, his body turned, and countless knife lights emerged from his palm and cut forward.

The light of the knife is like a full moon and turns into a hundred and ten rings, which deduces the roar of the tiger and the Buddha\'s coming to the world. It falls boldly with boundless ferocity.

"Boom..."

The earth trembled and smoke rose everywhere.

A man, black and blue, rushed out from under the sword, waved his hands and rushed into a group of monks.

At this time, Guo fan, like coming to the battlefield again, faced thousands of troops and horses alone, and a wanton pride surged into his mind.

His whole body seemed to be turned into a weapon, and all kinds of martial arts were displayed one after another, changing with each other.

Has entered a free state.

With Da huandan providing a steady stream of internal Qi, he ignored his pain and rushed frantically.

The strength of Qi shakes and the body flashes.

When it comes to the experience of being beaten in groups, although there are a large number of people in Shaolin Temple, none of them is his opponent. Sometimes they restrict each other.

I don\'t know when.

Guo fan really rushed out of the siege, covered with blood, and jumped into the high mountains.

But unfortunately, he was exhausted at this time, and he had deviated from the predetermined direction and died.

"You can\'t escape."

I don\'t know when Li Yuanxiang appeared on the top of the mountains, looked down at the monks of Shaolin Temple in the rear, and shook his head gently, as if to express regret.

"Lord Li!"

Guo fan\'s eyes shrunk and his steps were also a meal: "I have no enemies with you. Why stop me?"

"No injustice, no hatred?"

Li Yuanxiang gently held his chin and nodded slowly: "it seems that he said the same."

"What a pity..."

She smiled and gently pulled out her sword: "I must be embarrassed with you today. What about you?"

"Huh?"

Guo FanMei picked his head.

Somehow, he felt the icy killing opportunity from Li Yuanxiang, who had never met.

Even

Better than the monk behind you!

After all, the monk recited many scriptures, and it almost became an instinct not to kill, but the killing intention in front of him was more solid.

I will never be merciful.

Right now.

Li Yuanxiang\'s face was solemn and said, "pick me up and coagulate a sword!"

When the sword came out, the light was cold, reflecting Guo fan\'s eyes.

Sword meaning!

"Lord Li, show mercy!"

Below, there was a loud cry from wusheng and others.

But obviously, it\'s too late.

The two figures above crisscross each other. One person is like a dragon and a tiger. He wields Taoist Sabre Qi, but he is not as good as the one in front of him.

The dazzling sword light flashed through Guo fan\'s chest.

There was also a familiar spiral, which burst from his heart.

"It\'s you!"

When Guo fan opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his flesh. At the same time, he knew that the ancient mirror in the sea flickered, and a pull back force faintly wanted to appear.

It was her

No wonder!

All the confusion, there is an answer in an instant.

"It\'s me."

Li Yuanxiang chuckled, threw her arm, put her sword on the body and shook it off the cliff.

"No!"

Far away, a little girl is running frantically.

Seeing this scene, I knelt down in an instant and cried with tears in my eyes

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