This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 687
Bai Yechen grabbed Tianquan and fled, followed by Monk Fanbang, the three of them disappeared in the blink of an eye, the disciples from the Five Sacred Mountains and the people from Xujiazhuang who were left behind were all furious.

Not to mention the people in Xujiazhuang, after Bai Yechen and Monk Fanbang were killed, only a handful of people survived, and there were corpses all over the huge Zhuangzi.

As for the Wuyue Sword School, as the saying goes, you don't hit someone in the face when you hit someone. Hu Qianzhong was whipped to the face by Bai Yechen, and the anger in his heart can be imagined. What's more, Tianquan, a cooked duck, flew away Make him furious.

Not only did the Five Sacred Sword Sect not succeed in taking down Tianquan this time, but they were also severely humiliated. Lu Wen's face darkened, and he immediately led his disciples to chase the opponent in the direction where he was fleeing.

Unexpectedly, Hu Qianzhong, the head of Hengshan Mountain, who yelled the most fiercely before and was also the most embarrassing at the moment, stopped in place at this moment.

Huashan Liu Yi is just a boring gourd, he doesn't say a word, and Taishan Du Cheng is also a little itchy at this time, Xuantian teaches Bai Yeshen to have that monk stop him, if they can catch up with Tianquan at this moment and hold each other, they will not be there at all Next.

But Du Cheng was timid after all, so he looked at Hu Qianzhong first, and pointedly said: "Senior Brother Hu, why don't you chase after him?"

"Humph."

Hu Qianzhong wiped the blood from his face, and said with a sneer: "Why bother, the Tianquan thief has already proven his collusion with the Xuantian Sect, so what if he leaves today, he will cut himself off from the righteous way, his life is over. "

Hu Qianzhong hated and even hated Tianquan. The reason for this was that the other party was ahead of him and accepted the inheritance of the Hengshan School before him.

But now, Xujiazhuang is littered with corpses, wronged souls are lost, and there are all evidences of Tianquan's collusion with demons and monsters. Even the Qingcheng faction can't save him.

The reputation is rotten, and the future is over. In the eyes of Hu Qianzhong, such a Tianquan is no different from a dead person. Why does he have to go out of his way to chase and kill him? That Bai Yechen is obviously protecting that kid, and he will not let himself go. It's boring.

Hu Qianzhong is straightforward, but he is also a shrewd person. He will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. Tianquan has already reached a dead end, and his goal has been achieved.

Hence, under the silence of Hu Qianzhong from the Hengshan faction, Huashan Liu Yi acted like a wooden man and stayed out of the matter. Although Du Cheng was jumping in anxiety, he didn't dare to chase and kill him single-handedly, so he had to stay calm.

At the same time, Bai Yechen led Tianquan to gallop all the way, but he was accidentally attacked by someone before, and now he still carries a burden, how can he get rid of the monk's pursuit.

Only a quarter of an hour later, the monk caught up with his opponent. Although he had said that he was unwilling to fight against the Xuantian Sect, when it was time to strike, he did not hesitate at all.

The monk stretched out both palms, and the force of the two palms broke the two big trees on the left and right in front of him, and the giant tree fell to the ground, stirring up dust and smoke, cutting off Bai Yechen's way of escaping.

Bai Ye cursed in a low voice, threw Tianquan on the ground, turned around and swept it away with a whip, the monk recited a Buddhist gatha, put his left palm upright in front of his chest, and pushed his right palm forward slightly.

In an instant, the purple-gold light wheel around the monk's body rotated and flew up like a bright moon, scattered into stars and attached to the palm, and then he pushed it out with a palm, and the waves of air shook the sky, shaking the iron whip like a candle in the wind, which was in danger.

Bai Yechen's expression darkened, he clutched his aching chest, the iron whip in his hand was like the end of a crossbow under the crushing force of this terrifying palm.

Seeing this, the monk persuaded him again: "Guardian Bai, you have received a palm from the poor monk, and now you have displayed [-]% or at most half of your kung fu, the outcome has already been decided, why bother to struggle so hard."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Bai Yechen narrowed his eyes, and suddenly let go of his right hand, allowing the iron whip to be crushed by the palm force, and he himself was forced back again and again by the force of the shock.

"Amitabha, since Protector Bai does not want to be beautiful, the poor monk has no choice but to offend."

As the monk said, his footsteps continued, and his figure rushed towards him. Immediately, he slapped him with a palm, pointing directly at Bai Yechen's face, which was extremely ruthless.

"Damn bald donkey" Bai Ye cursed angrily, then stopped his retreat, and let the monk slap his chest.

"Pfft!" Bai Yechen spat out a mouthful of blood, he grinned at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hands with a smirk, and firmly grasped the monk's right arm, his fingers were like hooks, and the true energy in his body was spinning backwards. into the opponent's body.

The monk was taken aback, feeling the opponent's true energy rushing into his body like an uncontrollable mad cow, he suddenly felt bad, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that the opponent had trapped him tightly.

Bai Yechen's palm was originally a tactic of killing each other, and he needed to use the zhenqi injected into his body by the opponent as a "guidance", and then return it doubled.

Playing with true qi in two different human bodies, no one in the world is as good as the Xiaoyao School. If ordinary people want to achieve success in this way, they can only find another way.

Bai Yechen's move is like this, he doesn't know the magic of Beiming, so he can only use such a stupid method, but it is undeniable that this move is extremely powerful.

No matter how strong the internal force is, if he blasts it from the inside like this, his vitality will be seriously injured. The only trouble is that he needs to bear the opponent's attack first, and the more fierce the opponent's attack, the more powerful the attack will be. The backlash will be more ruthless.

The monk was merciless, and Bai Yechen happened to borrow flowers to present to the Buddha, and returned the true energy doubled, so that he could also taste the viscera trembling.

Bai Yechen continued to sneer, the monk's expression changed several times, and the irritable qi surged through his body, forcing him to vomit a mouthful of blood at last.

Bai Yechen endured the pain, and took advantage of the situation to slap the monk twice, knocking the monk to the ground. He was also at the end of his battle. He fell back and sat on the ground. Looking at the monk with a ferocious face, he couldn't help laughing. stand up.

"Damn donkey, if you want to be fierce and mighty in front of this protector, do it in your next life!" Bai Yechen spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground, sarcastically.

The monk clutched his chest and vomited blood, in a state of helplessness, just when Bai Yechen thought that the other party was finished, a sudden change occurred.

The monk suddenly burst into flames without warning, pinched two steel needles between his fingers, and flung them out suddenly. Bai Yechen was shocked, and it was too late to escape.

At the juncture of life and death, an unexpected person stood in front of him, it was Tianquan.

The two steel needles came back and forth, with tricky angles and extremely sinister, Tianquan chopped off one of them with a sword, but he had no choice but to cross his left arm and block the second one with his flesh and blood.

The needle penetrated two inches below the flesh, causing him to groan, and Bai Ye stared at him blankly: "You"

"You saved me three times, today I will pay you back first." Tianquan said, gritted his teeth and pulled out the steel needle, then looked back at the direction they fled from, counting the time, presumably the pursuers should have arrived.

So without hesitation, he picked up Bai Yechen and continued running for his life. Before leaving, he heard the half-dead monk behind him laughing coldly.

(End of this chapter)