Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 109 Heavenly Injury
the day after tomorrow!

Cultivators of the acquired realm!
Otherwise, there would be no such speed, such strength, even Su Wen who possessed two spirits could suppress it.

Three Realms Acquired Heaven, if one cultivates the Dharma for martial arts, it will open up the dantian, and the internal energy will be successful. If the people of the gods and gods of the land, if they practice the Dharma for Buddhism, Taoism and Taoism, they will become a Taoist foundation, Pudu Yunlian, and truly cultivate the magic power. It's the magic of Taoism.

A comprehensive breakthrough, a comprehensive leap, and a comprehensive transformation!
This is the day after tomorrow!
Except for the kingly dragon spirit, no one can make up for the gap between the foundation establishment of the second realm and the acquired day of the third realm.

The situation became unfavorable for Su Wen.

Tiangang Tianshang is the top combat power among Tiangang star generals.

But no matter how top-notch it is, it can't escape the set framework. Whether it's the Tiangang Jade Kirin or the Heavenly Injury martial artist, they have not exceeded the limit of the second realm. Even now, Su Wen's two spirits are possessed, and the power of the Tiangang Tianshang is combined in one body. The strength is not the best of the two realms.

The two realms are at the top and the two realms are invincible, but it is only the two realms that are at the top and the two realms are invincible.

As the first son of the Song family, Song Yu, who is loved by his father, brother, mother and sister, has three major acquired forces to guard him, namely the Taoist servant of the Song family, the general of the family guard Chen Gang, and the side door of Yunzhou, a member of Zuo Dao Miaoyin True Inheritance!
The Taoist servant of the Song family was fighting with Qiao Daoqing.

Although Chen Gang, the general of the Song family's guards, had acquired battle strength, he relied entirely on the kingly army formation. Facing Su Wen, the kingly dragon spirit didn't work, and the strength of the army formation was not as strong as the Tiangang demon star, so he was possessed by two spirits. Su Wen, who was in extreme condition, broke through the formation and killed him.

In the end, there was only one person left, and the strongest one.

The true lineage of Miaoyin Mountain, the acquired cultivator of the Three Realms——Hongying!
Su Wen, who only has the top combat power in the second realm, how can he overcome this obstacle?
"Have you made up your mind?"

Holding the sword in one hand, Hong Ying covered her mouth with the other, and said with a charming smile: "I still regret it, are you afraid?"

Su Wen was silent, the gun in his hand blasted out brazenly!

"Ah……!"

But hearing the other party sneer, full of disdain in his heart, he blocked with the light and long sword at the same time, and blocked Su Wen's spear head-on.

Long swords and short soldiers, the emphasis is on lightness, and a head-on confrontation with heavy soldiers such as big spears and halberds is tantamount to using one's own shortcomings to confront the other's strengths.

It's less than a little bit cheaper!
But strength can change everything.

The advantage of strength higher than one level can completely ignore the disadvantage of weapons.

Therefore, Hong Ying held the sword with one hand, and blocked Su Wen's spear head-on. There was no trick at all, just strong pressure.

This is the advantage of the three realms over the two realms!
A gap in realm, except for the kingly dragon spirit, is almost irreparable.

But Su Wen didn't care about it, turned his spear and forcibly charged forward.

"Ha ha!"

Hong Ying didn't care, she swung the long sword in her hand, and Miaoman's figure was like a dancer in the palace, understated, pleasing to the eye, swung the tip of Su Wen's spear away, and then swung the sword like ink, slashing at Su Wen's throat.

Su Wen retreated immediately, but was still too late, and was cut in the chest by her sword, blood spattered, and the pain pierced his heart.

Real pain cone heart!
The sword energy penetrated into threads, penetrated into the body, and went straight to the heart. Even though Su Wen's two spirits possessed him, Tiangang Tianshang's body was strong, and he couldn't bear it. Forcibly swallowed by him.

"Why is this necessary?"

"Death struggle, useless work!"

"How about letting go and sharing bliss with my sister and me?"

"This is the essence of the real dragon's blood, I haven't tasted it yet!"

"Giggle!"

Miaoyin laughed evilly, confusing her mind.

The winking eyes are swaying, and the desire is burning.

Worthy of being a heretic sect, the descendant of Miaoyin who practiced the Furnace Ding Dharma, a true charming girl!

Su Wen's eyes froze, the flag gun swept out, the Tiangang demon star reappeared, and the extreme evil force was urged, looking like a life-and-death struggle.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

"It's people like you that people hate the most!"

"Why are you willing to follow the slave's house?"

"If you want to kill this young master, you can't. He is the younger brother of the master of the slave, and the slave can't let him have any damage!"

"Hey, it seems that the slave family can only be ruthless!"

After several provocations, Su Wen was still unyielding, Hong Ying's patience finally came to an end, and the sword turned around, showing a murderous intent.

"boom!"

With a blow from the Qingling long sword, the heavy spear and halberd were shaken away, and then drove straight in, the sword flashed like lightning, and directly hit the heart and vital gate.

How to dodge?

How to resist?

No matter how you can dodge it, no matter how you can resist it!
The huge difference in strength has already determined the result of this sword.

"puff!"

A sword pierces the heart and comes out through the body.

Su Wen's body trembled, the spear in his hand fell down, and the other hand held the opponent's sword, as if he wanted to block the rest of the sword from rushing forward.

But how can this be stopped?

"puff!"

With the muffled sound of sharp blades piercing through flesh and blood, all of the red shadow's long sword sank into Su Wen's chest, and he himself came closer, getting close to his front, and even stretched out his hand to caress his cheek: "Is this enough... is it enough? "

Su Wen stared at her, fixedly staring at her, as if he wanted to take this extremely beautiful face as his most memorable memory, and bring it into the underworld.

"Hehehe!"

"Don't look at me like that, I don't mean to."

"It's to blame, it's just that you chose the wrong person, the master of the slave family loves his little brother very much..."

"puff!"

Before the words were finished, they were interrupted, and the smiling Hongying eyes shrank, and she lowered her head, only to see a bloody hand holding the hand holding the sword, holding the impenetrable long sword, Pressed firmly into his chest.

"You..."

Terrified and restless, his heart was raging, Hong Ying's complexion changed, and he was about to pull out the sword with all his strength.

but……

The sword didn't move, the hand didn't move, and the person didn't move!

His hand pressed her hand, and pressed the sword firmly in his body.

"How come!"

Hong Ying was terrified and struggled in terror, the inner energy in her dantian surged out majesticly, pouring all the energy into her arms, trying to shake the person in front of her away.

but……

Not moving, just not moving, not moving at all!

That hand firmly held her down, holding down the sword, because of the turbulent internal energy of Houtian Wuxiu, it was difficult to twitch the slightest bit.

How can this happen?

How could this be so!

Hong Ying was horrified, unbelievable, and looked up at Su Wen in horror, only to see...

Su Wen raised his head and knocked, and a head hammer hit her directly in the face.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Flesh and flesh collided with each other, and there was a sound of shattering. The blood mist exploded, and the red shadow rose up, with its neck backward, almost broken, and its face distorted, full of scarlet.

It hurts!
Unprecedented pain!

Ears buzzing, eyes darkened, eyes filled with scarlet blood, and a shadow appeared in the twist...

"boom!!!"

"Crack!!!"

Another head hammer hit Hong Ying's face heavily, directly smashing her nose and facial bones, and her facial features were rotten.

After being so ferocious, the opponent didn't give up. He tilted his head back and knocked it again. His head was like a heavy hammer. With the power of body injury, anger injury, grief injury, heart injury and soul injury, he gave everything he had, and came out with a loud bang. hit!
"puff!"

There was only a bang, flesh and blood scattered like rain, a corpse, a headless corpse, fell to the ground without a sound.

(End of this chapter)