Zhutian Avenue

An Qisheng's voice is not how hospitable, wears golden cracks.

But it condenses like an arrow penetrating through layers of airflow, and it explodes like a thunder in the ears of the side that have escaped dozens of feet away.

boom!

Bian You was thundered, his head humming.

Ben, who jumped from Pentium, was stiff and fell from the air.

"South, Nantianmen?"

As he fell, Bianyou was so enraged that he looked at it.

I saw in the night, a figure wrapped in the wind and thunder blast rolling.

At the same time as the voice fell.

A plump, moon-like, crystal-like jade, showing the blue veins beating inside, the palms of blood flowing from the sky!

The rippling ripples spread, and many air waves rolled like clouds on the palms.

As soon as this palm Pu appeared, it already occupied his entire sight, as if all the light in the heavens and the earth had converged on this palm.

No, it's not a palm, it's not a punch, let alone a finger.

But it's like everything, everything.

Between you, the sidewalk seems to see the infinite sky, and between the clouds and mists, there is a huge and majestic portal that stands tall.

The portal is magnificent and majestic, like the legendary sky gate, which cannot be touched or looked directly at.

Suddenly, Bianyou felt the spirit of domineering fist contained in this palm.

The front door is ordinary, and behind the door is a fairy.

It's God and immortal, I say it!

Under the naked domineering fist, his mind was confused.

And his body, under a rigidity, actually stopped the downward trend, and under great attraction, went straight towards the portal.

It wasn't as if the fists were falling, but the portal was there and hit him straight away.

"One palm ..."

Yun Dongliu, who had just emerged from the shadows, saw this scene, and her pupils shrank.

With his eyesight, he can see the subtlety of this palm naturally.

The man in black was looking for his own way, and bumped into this palm by himself. It seemed incredible. In fact, the power contained in the palm of his hand was extremely amazing. The vibrations and tremors opened up the surrounding airflow.

So that there is no other debris around the palm, and the huge suction generated by the air flowing backward!

In the face of this palm, there is no possibility of evasion, only hard-wired!

"If I were under this palm ..."

Yun Dongliu's thoughts spread, and then his heart became cold.

I only feel that if I am under that palm, there is almost no room for counterattack. Even with all kinds of magical powers, I have to take the palm of his hand to show it.

"No! No! I'm not willing!

I'm not willing! "

Under the turmoil of the crisis in Bi You's heart, he suddenly awakened, his eyes red with blood:

"I don't want to die!"

At this moment, his whole body was full of vitality, and his arms were raised against the fierce air, and his arms were folded together and supported diagonally.

Want to parry this palm.

‘He said a trick, he said a trick, if I block it, I can live! ’

Bian You's eyes were split, and he was lucky.

boom!

But the next moment, an unparalleled terror broke out and wiped out all his unrealistic thoughts.

In the mid-air, the air around him seemed to be the actual steel, which prevented any possibility of unloading him!

Bian Youxin despair.

The arm filled with the instillation of the whole body broke off at the sound, and was thrown on the sky together with the flesh.

Then his eyes went dark.

It seemed like he was hit by a steel-made city wall, but in one click, all his anger and all his resistance were shaken away.

"Do not......"

I felt cold and covered my face warmly, and I smelled strong blood between my mouth and nose while swimming: "This is my brain ..."

The last thought flashed.

boom!

After a dull explosion, Bianyou's headless body hit the street like a cannonball, swaying the dust of mixed earth and stones.

Under the pouring of power, the bluestone paved floor spread like a cobweb.

Whispers ~~~

The vigorously expelled air flow rolled back, forming a hurricane air wave spreading and blowing An Qisheng's **** white hair.

He was standing on the sixth floor of the Yang Xiaotang eaves with his hands on the Dapeng who wanted to spread his wings and fly high.

Under that crimson moonlight, it seemed like heaven and earth were mortal.

"This long ..."

Above the wall, Yun Dongliu, who had witnessed it all, wriggled his throat and was shocked and abnormal.

At a glance, he recognized the man in black who had fought against him, and he who had fought against him knew more about how many tens of feet, and later he took the upper hand, and how horrible it was to kill him in one hand.

Farther away, Bai Xianer who was hiding in the corner to see this scene was shocked and speechless.

She played against ‘Grandpa’ and knew that her grandfather ’s strength was above her.

However, the palm of the hand swung to death, this strength is too horrible.

Even her big brother, Dasun Demon Son, Broken Cloud Dragon, may not be able to shoot deadly sidewalks with one hand, right?

"Grandpa shouldn't be angry ..."

Bai Xianer jumped up in her heart, but she was a little guilty.

The reason why Bian You rushed to her death was that she pretended to say something inadvertently ...

"It really is just a prototype ..."

One palm patted and died while swimming, An Qisheng was not happy, his eyes flashed, thinking about the gain and loss of his own palm.

Nantianmen is the gateway that cuts off the immortals from the myths and legends of previous lives and cuts off the barriers between heaven and earth.

He pretends to be based on this myth, but describes his belief in pursuing martial arts and his lifelong practice.

The south is out of position, the five elements belong to fire, the five internal organs are fire, and the heart is the gateway to ‘God’.

This style of Nantianmen is based on Yangming Xinxue and accommodates the fist skills and martial arts he has learned throughout his life.

Together, the heart is sent to the heart, reaches hundreds of bones, runs through the fingers, spit out strength, and sends out all kinds of changes.

Unfortunately, he never stepped into seeing God, nor was he able to awaken the ‘body god’, which belongs to the heart. In the final analysis, this move is just a prototype.

Otherwise, the moment you see the portal there, you should also see your brain.

How can there be opportunities to raise arms.

"The Taoist Nantian Gate is really exquisite, and it is still on the palm of the waves that I heard from the Chivalrous Gate."

At this time, Yundong Liu Yaoyao arched his hand, and sincerely admired it.

Have to marvel.

Yun Dongliu witnessed this palm before, and after thinking in other words, he felt that even if he saw it, he had almost no chance of winning.

An Qisheng's eyes were dangling, looking towards the wall, with a long knife in the hand of Yun Dongliu:

"Three more thieves came in the middle of the night, disturbing the dream of Heroes Yun."

He naturally saw what Yun Dongliu wanted to do.

Although it is not necessary, he must also accept his will.

After all, there are fewer good people in this world than Xuan Xing's Iron Eaters.

This is in stark contrast to Bai Xianer, who has tried to kill himself by himself.

You know, in Bai Xianer's heart, she is her own grandpa.

In other words, she really didn't mind using her grandpa to kill.

"Yunmou said, this thief is good, what a wonderful one!"

Yun Dongliu smiled:

"Juan Neng can sleep every day, and seeing this exquisite palm is to let Yunmou not sleep for ten days and one hundred days. That's also worth it!"

"It's late, and Lord Yun will go to bed earlier."

Looking at the dim lights around, An Qisheng waved his hand slightly and disappeared on the top of Yangxiao Hall.

Before leaving, he inadvertently glanced, and took a deep look at the restless Bai Xianer in the shadow.

"Good manners."

Yundong's eyes brightened.

His gaze kept staring, but he didn't see how the veteran chief went.

Not to mention others, he is far from being able to do so simply.

He glanced at the sounding houses around him, and his body turned and disappeared into the night.

........

Under the lights of beans are swaying.

In the dim light.

Bai Xianer knelt down on the ground, weeping and crying.

An Qisheng was sitting tightly, drinking tea, and looked at her dullly.

If it wasn't for the fact that it took a lot of effort to show her the power to seize the soul, then she controlled her, and she dared to coax the sidewalk to come, and she should be slapped to death!

"Grandpa, fairy, fairy is wrong ..."

Perceiving the passing chill, Bai Xianer shuddered again.

The image of almost being killed by three punches reappeared yesterday, scaring her heart.

Slap ~

An Qisheng put down the tea cup, and the warm tea burst with bitterness on the tip of his tongue.

"Tell me."

Bai Xianer lifted her neck lightly, as the dark blue silk drooped on the beautiful jade appearance, and was a bit pitiful:

"Xian'er shouldn't let grandpa kill me while traveling ... Xian'er promises that he won't have it next time."

Bai Xianer was terrified in her heart, and the fear that Dafa Soul Dao planted in her heart was too deep.

In fact, she wouldn't even have thought about it if she didn't know it was easy to kill Bian You by An Qisheng.

Even so, she was still behind, for fear of something unexpected.

"Anything else?"

An Qisheng turned his eyes, calm and indifferent.

"Fair, Fairy ..."

Bai Xianer bit her lower lip and whispered:

"One more thing, about grandpa ..."

Bai Xianer can be the principal of this operation. Naturally, she is not a fool. She could have guessed what Bienyou could guess.

"Say."

An Qi spoke briefly.

"According to the information of Xianer, the people of Qin Tianjian have arrived in Ronghua Mansion ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It should be to follow Grandpa ..."

An Qisheng's eyes were so deep that he was still worried about what happened.

The reason why he didn't care too much about the leak of his identity was because he got the existence of the Emperor Qin Tianjian when he entered the dream Mingtang.

Dafeng Qin Tianjian is a very special existence among the countries.

According to legend, Han Qin, the master of Naqin Heavenly Palace, knows the secrets of the world, and looks at the world's unique skills.

It is said that the rise of Dafeng played an extremely important role in it.

Although the ranking of the weapon spectrum is below Pang Wanyang, the six prisoners, it is even more unpredictable.

Fortunately, he turned his attention to the six doors before. At this time, he changed his blood to hold Dan and both achieved success. The qi condensate was only between the evening and the night.

"Jin Tianjian ..."