Too Early

Qin Haoxuan wants to interrupt the other side, but this spiritual method obviously counts early because the time of gathering mana is long, and it is close to the body. So at the moment when the spiritual method is launched, Yuan Shanxiang’s body has already formed a turtle shell. The protection of the alien's body protection.

“Thousands of thousands!” Seeing the dagger floating in front of Yuanshan’s body, an old oily person who knows the goods exclaimed, and the thousands of knives are the most powerful in the spiritual method that the disciples can learn. One, the requirements of the operator is very high, this spiritual method is the precise control of the spiritual power, the control of each spiritual power must be controlled, and it can be perfectly displayed.

The highest level of this spiritual law can be transformed into a thousand daggers. The stronger the strength, the greater the lethality! With the current strength of Yuan Shanxiang, only fifty handles can be turned out, but this is more than enough to deal with Qin Haoxuan!

In the faint flares of fire, the daggers condensed by the spirits flashed the cold light, and the old oils could not help but fight a chill, one by one that Qin Haoxuan must die!

An unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly came to my mind. Qin Haoxuan’s heart leaped wildly, and the fifty-handed daggers that quietly paused in the air were like fifty reminders. A bad one would really be shot by these daggers.

I saw that Yuanshan’s mouth was full of playful smiles, and his right hand was raised. A dagger was tentatively shot at Qin Haoxuan.

The dagger traveled extremely fast, but under the gaze of Qin Haoxuan's full attention, he vaguely saw the orbit of the dagger. When it was about to hit his heart, the body suddenly left and leaned over, and escaped the knife.

Yuan Shanxiang did not give Qin Haoxuan a half-second break. After he escaped the first dagger, there were three daggers flashing cold light, shooting from the left, center and right directions to Qin Haoxuan, especially the left and right daggers, around a The large arc shape pinched the two ribs of Qin Haoxuan, and the dagger in the middle still pointed to the heart.

"The ability to control the law is rare! Actually, the Spiritual Dagger will turn in this high-speed movement!"

In the exclamation of the old oil, Yuanshan’s smile is more intense. It seems that there are people who know the goods. Today, the first time I showed this hand, I immediately won a lot of praise, and I don’t want to be myself. Closed the door for three years.

The three cold lights were spurred in three directions, and Qin Haoxuan, who had barely seen them hitting the track, but did not have a better dodge method, immediately fell to the ground, a lazy roll, although it was stained with dust, but again dangerously hiding It is.

I saw these three daggers slamming into the rock wall of the hard and sturdy iron.

"There is a kind of you to hide again!" Yuan Shanxiang, who lost his hand twice, was also annoyed. With a single arm, he paused for more than forty daggers in front of him and spun at high speed, and made a burst of humming. With Qin Haoxuan as the center, it was spurred by all angles, and the old oils onlookers were stunned.

At the same time, the forty-six handle daggers were attacked from forty-six different trajectories, some went straight, some went round, and some flew to Qin Haoxuan and then shot high, which was tantamount to laying a net, even if it was a wing It’s hard to fly.

This kind of control ability is very abnormal. They look at Yuan Shanxiang’s eyes and worship a little more. A five-three-rough, rough man has to cultivate this kind of heart, such as fine control. It is really not easy. It is very remarkable to be able to control twenty handles at the same time.

The control of this hand by Yuan Shanxiang not only shocked this group of old oil, but even the two law enforcement disciples who peeked outside the iron gate were also self-proclaimed. They were also the same as the five-leaf of the seedlings. Their spiritual control, at most, controls thirty daggers at the same time. This is a simple control of a straight line attack without any pattern. If you want to be like Yuan Shanxiang, each dagger will attack different enemies from different angles. Double, the number of controls is also halved to fifteen handles.

In the cold of this dagger, Qin Haoxuan’s spirit has never been concentrated. At this time, there is only one belief in his heart, that is, to avoid the attacks like these daggers, you must live, even if you are not for yourself, you must live for your parents. Go on! As long as they are still alive, even if they are the most inferior disciples, parents can continue to receive two hundred and two silver medals every year, no longer worry about life!

Live! Live! I want to live!

Under the strong desire for survival, Qin Haoxuan’s thoughts were gone, and his mind was clear. The mud palace pill jumped suddenly. The golden light in the mind of Yuan Shanhu’s mind was once again blasted, and the whole person suddenly became spirited, as if The white gauze was uncovered in front of him, and the unprecedented sense of clarity was once again presented. Even a piece of dust on the ground could be seen clearly.

Forty-six handles hit the dagger in high speed. In the eyes of Qin Haoxuan, he was as slow as a turtle. He could clearly see the trajectory of the dagger turning in the air, but Qin Haoxuan also knew that although he could see the trend of these daggers, But they may not be able to escape them, their body is still too weak.

So his eyes looked at Yuan Shanxiang again.

With the high concentration of Qin Haoxuan's spirit, his eyes flashed a little-known shimmer, and felt the golden light of the seedlings in Yuanshan's mind. It was a golden light that was much thicker than Yuanshanhu, but still The huge golden light that is like a river is not comparable.

After concentrating on the golden light in my mind, after many attempts, Qin Haoxuan suddenly split the golden light in his mind and instantly went through Yuanshan’s mind and smashed the golden light in his mind.

For a moment, Yuan Shanxiang felt that his brain was like a crack, and the time in heaven and earth seemed to stop running. His own thoughts, his consciousness was blank, and the whole person was sluggish.

On the occasion of this millennium, the forty-six handles that were about to smash Qin Haoxuan into a sieve lost control, suddenly stopped in the air, and then fell straight, and they did not fall to the ground and turned into a no-brainer, and disappeared without a trace.

If you slow down a bit, Qin Haoxuan will really be a sieve.

In the eyes of others, under the influence of Qin Haoxuan, who was scared, Yuan Shanxiang suddenly became sluggish, and then...and they could not understand.

The old oils onlookers wanted to break their heads, and they couldn’t figure out why Yuanshan suddenly stopped.

Is it a successor? Seeing how Yuanshan’s elephants are full of temperament, how can it be!

Is it afraid of being expelled from the sect after being killed? Just kidding, there is a turning arrow in the opening bow. After these daggers are shot out, forcing them to close their hands will inevitably lead to spiritual rebellion, and the meridians will be broken, and the blood will be retrograde.

These explanations seem to make sense, but they all don't make sense.

When the two law enforcement disciples who peeked behind the iron gate and the old oils tried their best to understand, the shocking scene appeared.

I saw that Qin Haoxuan, who was almost shot into a sieve, suddenly jumped up, like an arrow from the string, rushing to the front of Yuan Shanxiang, slamming his fist on his nose.

Yuan Shan, who was dull, had a long nose and nose, and fell to the ground. The huge body was lying on the ground and the dust was flying.

The situation was reversed instantly, and Qin Haoxuan was ruthlessly rushed up, and an old fist was covered in the face of Yuan Shanxiang.

Yuanshan, who is not conscious and unable to mobilize the spiritual body, is stronger than the average person. Under Qin Haoxuan’s old fist, Yuan Shanxiang’s body is purple and red, and his face is swollen more than the old leaves. Unsightly.

The law enforcement disciples who have seen Qin Haoxuan’s two fights face each other. If they don’t see it, they must think that this is a joke compiled by others.

A cultivator, Xianqian Wuye's cultivator was beaten by Qin Haoxuan, who is still a common man, and he was not unable to resist, but he did not know why he suddenly became stagnant, without any consciousness, like a target.

After playing more than a dozen punches on Yuan Shanxiang, he thought that he was enough to hurt his own five-leaf strength of Xian Miao, and he was still a great threat to himself after he was awake!

One does not endlessly, Qin Haoxuan is getting more and more heavy, especially picking his wrist and ankle to take care of it.

But listening to a burst of squeaking sounds, Yuan Shan like the legs and legs are discounted!

You are not benevolent, I am not righteous! This is the principle that Qin Haoxuan has always been a man. The benevolence of the enemy is cruel to himself, especially the enemy who wants to put himself to death!

Qin Haoxuan played well, interrupted Yuanshan’s legs, and interrupted his left hand bones. He was about to abolish his right hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Suddenly, Yuan Shanxiang’s consciousness was counter-attacking, and spiritual power was also Beginning to flow in the meridians, and protect the body of Yuan Shanxiang, causing him to hit him again like a slate, the fist was shocked and faintly hurt.

This is a sign to be awake!

In the notes sent by Xu Yu these days, there are also some introductions to the gods. Qin Haoxuan is more and more sure that the attack just was a sacred attack, but because his strength is too weak, it is still a mortal who is involved in the cultivation of immortals. Knowing the tricks of the gods attack, the power can't be revealed naturally. Otherwise, Yuan Shanxiang can wake up so quickly. If he knows some gods to attack the trick, he can even erase his soul directly. Then he will become an idiot without death. It is.

Qin Haoxuan just jumped away, and Yuan Shanxiang was awake from sluggishness. When Yuan Shanhu spent nearly one hundred hours to wake up, he recovered his consciousness after 20 years. It seems that the stronger the enemy's soul is, the faster it recovers. If you encounter a stronger person, attacking yourself with such a slap-free god, I am afraid that he can only let him stay a little bit, or can only interfere.

Yuanshan, who was awake, felt that he was suffering from pain. He saw that his body was bruised everywhere, his face was swollen with pig heads, and his left hand and his legs came with severe pain. He did not listen to it! It turned out that this mortal had broken hands and feet!

How is this going? The pain of the inexplicable head just now, and then seems to fall into the bottomless abyss, lost consciousness, and finally became so when I wake up.

The monk Wuye monk in the Tang Dynasty is also in the middle and upper class, and is broken into a middle-class class by a just-introduced ordinary husband. Moreover, he is beaten in front of so many people. No, if it is spread out, it will become a laughing stock for others, and how to stand in Zongmen in the future!