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15 Taijian Tianshi

Taoist Baishun was shocked when he heard this, and then sneered: "Zuo Lengchan of Songshan Sect and I are brothers. What's wrong with my martial arts? But you little thief, after taking my mission, why don't you go to catch the fire toad? Humph, you actually had a bad intention to plot against me, and you should be punished!"

I said angrily, "Then I will kill you first!" I shook my body and inserted my claw into his forehead. The Baishu Taoist slapped the square on his palm and slapped it in front of me. It was a move in Songyang's palm "Waiting for Song Wangyue". I was about to grab his wrist with my backhand when a cold air suddenly shot out from his palm. I felt cold and shivered, and hurriedly turned back and retreated.

Taoist Baishun sneered: "Although the Nine Yin White Bone Claw is powerful, it is not the opponent of my Xuanming Divine Palm. If I hadn't been injured first, I would have slapped you into a popsicle with one palm!"

I was not convinced and shouted softly: "Come again!" I used my left hand to "Fu Rong Yumang" to grab his throat, and with my right hand to "Ming He in Yin" to grab his left rib. The Baishu Taoist retreated and resisted, making it the Songshan Sect's Great Songyang Divine Palm! It was just that cold air was shot out in one move and one move, which penetrated the human body and frozen the bone marrow. Fortunately, I was a zombie body and had practiced the Nine Yin Sutras. His cold air could not hurt me, otherwise it would have been as he said, and would have been frozen into a popsicle long ago!

We fought for hundreds of rounds. My moves were light and charming, and I grabbed them around him with one claw at a time. Although the martial arts of the Nine Yin Divine Grasp were very powerful, I was still very skilled after all. The Taoist Baishu stood in place, his feet firmly stuck to the ground, like the mainstay. The Dashen hand was just a famous martial art. He used it in his hands and exerted twelve points of power. No matter how I attacked, he was blocked back.

"Bang!" The middle palm in my chest spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards for more than a meter away and fell to the ground. My whole body was covered with white frost, shrinking into a ball and trembling. Taoist Baishun strode and stretched his feet on my chest. At this time, as long as he exerts force, he can crush my sternum and his chest is slapped. Taoist Baishun smirked: "Hmph, Wu Zishenghan and the leader of the Zuo League said how powerful you are, let me design to capture you. Humph, it turns out that's not the case. If I had known that you had such a level, I would just let Shenghan cook directly. Why bother with me?"

I angrily said, "Stinky Taoist, who are you?"

"Baishu Taoist"                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           �

I said angrily, "Do you think you have taken me? Are you afraid that I have a helper?" I shouted into the woods in the distance, "Brother Kuang, come and save me!"

Ding Mian smiled and said, "Will he come to save you? Stop dreaming!" He turned to look at the forest. I saw the opportunity, and bounced my fingers with my fingers. Two black blood magic needles immediately penetrated Ding Mian's acupoints. His legs were out of control and fell to the ground with a "pitch". After all, Ding Mian is the second master of the Songshan Sect. Although he was defeated, he slapped him with a backhand. I had already used a move to "be destined but not blame" to dissolve the coldness and strength of his palms. He shook his left hand and took out the soul knife. He made a move to "sea of ​​blood" and turned into several blood lights and chopped him.

Ding Mian screamed, and all four fingers on his left hand were cut off by me, and he also fell to the ground. I was afraid that he would take the death to fight, so I didn't dare to press too much. I jumped back and shouted with a knife: "My surname is Ding, do you still want to catch me?"

Ding Mian sat on the ground and pulled out the poisonous needle on his waist. His bloodline was cleared, but he was also scared to death: "Black Blood Divine Needle! You are... you are from the Demon Cult! No wonder... No wonder Zuo Meng mainly captured you!"

I shouted loudly, "What bullshit demon teaches me! I only know, you deserve to die!" He threw the corpse soul sword at Ding Mian. He had just cut off four fingers by me and was hit by the corpse poison on the knife. His left hand was swollen and he didn't dare to take my knife. He pushed out his right palm. A cold air shot out, blocking the corpse soul sword. The knife quickly formed a layer of ice. The corpse soul sword was forced to stop by the cold air three feet away in front of him and fell to the ground. He had just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and suddenly saw a huge creature falling from his head, falling like a mountain of Tai. He screamed in fear and rushed to run. The blood on his legs was infested by the poisonous toxicity on the black blood poison needle. His feet could not exert force. He was originally scheduled to be able to jump out three feet away, but he was smashed into a photo by the thing on his head without even running out half a meter.

I raised my hand to take back my Jasper Merit Monument. This was the reward I received when I changed my job. When I took it back, it was only three inches high, and it was completely carved from jade. There was a name on the originally smooth monument - Ding Mian.

After Ding Mian died, a movie "Ice True Qi" was revealed. I learned it with my hands:

Ding, you have learned the master-level martial arts ice true qi. Is it fusion of the original Nine Yin true qi or the black blood magic?

I chose to merge with the Nine Yin True Qi, but as a result, the Nine Yin True Qi that I worked hard to level six turned into the Nine Yin Cold Ice True Qi of Level 1, and its power was greatly enhanced. Although it was not as good as the original Sixth level, it was at least equivalent to the Nine Yin True Qi of Level 3.

After getting Ding Mian, I was overjoyed and turned on the horse. Shen Cheng and the other two got on the horse and asked me, "Master, where are we going now?"

I pondered for a moment and said, "Go to Zhulin Mountain."

Shen Cheng said "Oh" and stopped talking, but Yang Kang said, "That Taoist Baishun is a fake. Why are we going to Zhulin Mountain for?

I gave him a blank look and said, "They asked Ding Mian to pretend to be a hundred-destroy Taoist to set up this game to deceive me. Well, there are real and fakes. What if there is really a fire toad on Zhulin Mountain? Then wouldn't it be a pity if we don't go?"

Yang Kang said: "But Hengshan Sect is still waiting for you to help you. When you enter the mountain, I don't know when I will find the fire toad. When you find it, Hengshan has been moved to the flat ground by the Iron Palm Gang!"

I waved my hand and said, "No, no, no, anyway, Desolate has already rushed there first. Don't worry if he is there, there will be no trouble."

Yang Kang curled his lips and said with a smile: "Why, don't you believe it's miserable?"

Yang Kang said: "What does it matter if I don't believe it? You caught me anyway. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

I laughed loudly, and faced the sunset, whipped the horse and looked south.

Zhulin Mountain is only a hundred miles in a radius, not a big mountain range. It is just located in a hilly area with mountains and mountains. There are many bandit villages on the mountain. At this time, the grass is withered and leaves are falling, and there are only a few sparse woods in the mountains. You can see the scenery everywhere.

Shen Cheng pointed to a valley in the distance and shouted: "Master, look, there are bandits holding small flags there!"

I smiled and said, "Okay, then we'll go there!"

Shen Cheng was still very interested in bandits and asked carefully: "No, let's just go around."

I said, "It's good to bandits, otherwise where would I go to find a helper?" Without waiting for Shen Cheng to ask again, he rushed to the place where the three bandits were.

Three minions who were only in the twenty-seventh level were coming out of the mountain village holding a small flag. It seemed that they were doing a sergeant mission. I rode my horse and rushed over, came to a minion Rome, reached out and carried him over, and threw him on the ground. The minion was lying on the ground and stopped moving. I had already pointed the acupoints during the process of arresting.

The second minion pulled out the single knife he carried with him and pointed at me. Just as I was about to speak, I grabbed it by me and fell to the ground. The remaining one was startled and quickly turned his head and rushed into the valley.
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