Jin Yong world explosion

"Thousands of pounds fall!"

Almost at this critical moment, Xiaolong displayed the indelible skill of the Southern Yamato Sect. The strength in his whole body was condensed into a rope almost instantly, turning his body at this time into a mountainous one. Heaviness, immovable as a mountain, I'm afraid that's what you mean, right?

Almost at the moment when Xiaolong's feet touched the ground, almost everyone could feel that the completely compacted bluestone ground under his feet trembled in a series of strange, and the fan monk opposite Xiaolong felt even more strongly. Almost in an instant, he felt his footsteps faltering for a while, and he almost couldn't lift his true energy and crossed his breath. -"

After sinking for a long time, the hard work of the southern Yamato sect was once again displayed by Xiaolong. The power it radiated in an instant, I am afraid that even the true masters of the Yamato sect would not be able to do it in person. To be shocked by Xiaolong's profound skills.

However, the dozen or so foreign monks were obviously not given for nothing, and the mentality they practiced can be said to be the authentic Buddhist mentality. Therefore, although Xiaolong was caught off guard and was shocked, it was very difficult. Quickly recovered, a dozen people recovered completely in an instant under the same mind, and once again gathered more than a dozen forces to attack Xiaolong in one place. [

"Come on!"

Following these dozens of angry shouts almost in no particular order, I saw that the dozen or so foreign monks were standing in a row and under the continuous transfer of skill, the pair of iron palms of the leading foreign monk had become firm. is printed on Xiaolong's chest.

If it had been someone else, he would have received such a fierce and powerful blow.I'm afraid he has already been shaken to the point where his bones are broken and his tendons are broken, so he may not be able to save his life, but at this time, under the powerful bonus of the "Thousand Catty Hard Falling Kungfu", the muscles and bones of Xiaolong's body may be harder than real steel. It should be much stronger. After being attacked like this, his body only swayed slightly.

"Isn't it good! Look at me!"

At this time, there was an imperceptible smirk in the corner of Xiaolong's mouth, and then under the shock of his body, the powerful spiral force in his body continuously erupted like a volcanic eruption, and it was transmitted to him in an instant In the body of this monk.

Seeing that the monk's arms that were still pressing on his chest were twisted unexpectedly by an inexplicable force, as if they were twisted into two twisted twists, unexpectedly Strangely entangled together.With a burst of blood bursting.It was the sound of a series of broken bones.

Obviously, under such a severe blow to the arms of the monk in front of him, the bones and meridians of both arms have been broken inch by inch, and even if he thinks he can recover in the future.I'm afraid it will never be able to return to the heyday it was at the beginning.It can't be said that such a master is so useless.

Seeing that his arms were tangled into such a strange and miserable appearance.Coupled with the unbearable pain constantly coming from his arms, I saw that he and the monk couldn't help but screamed after a while of screaming.

"what!"

That's not counting, because the injured fan monk connected his skills together at this time to form an inexplicable connection.But it made Xiaolong's strength pass along the monk's body almost without hindrance.

But how did those monks think that Xiaolong could not only receive such a blow with his body hard without being injured at all, but could even muster his strength to fight back?So caught off guard, they couldn't help shaking their bodies together, and then spit out a mouthful of blood as if they didn't need money, and then they slumped on the ground dejectedly.

He didn't even have the slightest thought to chase and kill these fan monks who had completely lost the power to fight back. After completely defeating them, Xiaolong rushed forward without stopping, and rushed directly into the place where Yin Tianzheng was. In the battle circle, without heeding it, he slapped a fan monk who was besieging him.

Although these foreign monks have been entangled with Yin Tianzheng, they are not ignorant of everything around them. Seeing that a peerless fierce man like Xiaolong rushed out of the oblique stab, not only did he suffer such a blow, but he didn't feel any pain at all. Injured, on the contrary, they put down those senior brothers with advanced cultivation bases, and the shock in their hearts can be imagined, so seeing Xiaolong walking towards them, they immediately couldn't care less The sky was upright, and each of them focused on Xiaolong, fearing that he would take advantage of the chaos and make himself suffer heavy injuries.

"Get me back!"

Who knew that the moment Xiaolong was about to make a move, a slightly weak but firm voice suddenly came over, who else could it be if it wasn't Yin Tianzheng?At this time, although he was covered in blood, his eyes were full of unyielding fighting intent, and he even said to Xiaolong.

"This is a family matter in my teaching, don't bother outsiders!"

"I don't know what to do!"

Although he knew that Yin Tianzheng had deep hostility towards him because of the deep grudge between him and the Mingjiao, so he did not accept his kindness at all, but this made Xiaolong feel depressed. Although he didn't show it on the surface, but in his heart Among them, he couldn't help but muttered something.

What kind of person is Yin Tian?Not only is his sex like a fire, but he is also a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes. Looking at Xiaolong's face, he doesn't know what he is thinking?Immediately, he couldn't help but said in a rage. [

"Do you think these jumping clowns can stop me? Boy, look after me!"

Speaking of this, I saw that Yin Tianzheng had already dodged without hesitation, and his thick-boned right hand turned into an eagle claw again in an instant, and directly grabbed the head of a foreign monk in front of him. It is necessary to kill the other party.

Seeing Yin Tianzheng's fierce offensive, the fan monks on the opposite side could no longer exert the strong pressure they had when besieging him.But it was because the dozen or so foreign monks were watching the battle seemingly without making a move, but they vaguely formed a huge pressure net, making Yin Tianzheng's mind always as if in the mud, unable to completely free himself. Yes, out of [-]% martial arts in one body, you can't perform [-]% of them, that's why you have been entangled with this monk so far and you can't win.

It's just that after the dozen or so foreign monks were completely taken care of by Xiaolong at this time, the shackles wrapped around Yin Tianzheng's mind also completely dissipated. How could his eagle claw skill be so easy to resist?

Seeing that monk immediately stretched out his hands to seal the frame, he did not expect that Yin Tianzheng roared angrily in an instant, and the eagle claws increased several times of force out of thin air in an instant, and it was shaken away in an instant The block of the monk in front of him was heavily on the top of his head.

There was a sound of cracking bones, but the monk's skull finally couldn't bear such a fierce blow, and it was smashed into pieces almost instantly, and a good head was almost like a rotten watermelon. perfect shape.

"Boy, watch me obediently to see if the old man is really old and needs your help?"

Yin Tian, ​​who refused to admit defeat, was finishing up the foreign monks in front of him, regardless of the dripping blood remaining on his fingers, but said to Xiaolong without hesitation, and then turned around and stood with the remaining foreign monks together.

Since the shackles on the soul have been completely removed at this time, the prestige of the White-browed Eagle King is completely displayed at this time, even if the few monks in front of him have almost completely displayed what they have learned. It came out, but it was still more defensive than offensive, and the opponent had the upper hand.

"Crazy old man!"

Although the other party was so stubborn and refused to accept his kindness, Xiaolong didn't know why, and he didn't have the slightest dislike for him in his heart. On the contrary, he felt that he looked cuter. Ye Wang had obviously secured the victory, but he finally let go of his hanging heart.

"Little benefactor is really good at tricks! The master of the Lantuo Temple in Tibet who came with me broke a total of fifteen in your hands. Even if you die here today, you can be proud enough!"

Just when Xiaolong's mind began to relax slightly, a small voice suddenly came over, which made Xiaolong couldn't help being slightly surprised, and immediately followed the sound and forgot the past, only to find On the top floor of the hall, there was an old and withered monk standing at some point, looking at him with burning eyes.

"Who are you?"

Although there is such a question, Xiaolong can also imagine that this guy must be the leader of the raid on the Skyhawk Sect this time, and judging from the extremely strong pressure faintly emanating from his body, his martial arts cultivation It turned out to be the only master I have ever seen.

"Old Na Jinlun Dharma King, presided over by the Lantuo Temple in Tibet!"

Seeing the old monk clasping his palms and replying unhurriedly, the little dragon couldn't help but set off a turbulent wave in his heart.

"***, I didn't expect it to be him, the great villain Jinlun Fawang appeared so uninvited!"

"The little benefactor has successively killed the masters of the Lantuo Temple. As the host, if the old monk does not have the slightest reaction, it is unreasonable. Why don't you follow the old monk's trick!"

Following Jinlun Fawang's words, suddenly a shimmering Falun appeared in his hand, and without seeing how he made any gestures, he spun and flew towards the little dragon. (to be continued...