Lin Yuanxing

Yuan Xianjun was stunned when he heard the words, bowed his head, and he saw his **** and heels!

His body is powerful, after all, it is the body of Xianjun, even though his head is cut off, it still retains incredible activity. I saw countless granulation, nerves, blood vessels, and fascia flying around his neck and head, connecting with each other!

In this short moment, his head had grown together with his neck, but there was still a blood line on the skin of his neck, indicating that he had been beheaded.

This reconnection of the physical body is not a magical power of good fortune. The magical power of good fortune can regenerate broken bones, replant the broken limbs, and grow various parts and even organs of the human body.

But Yuan Xianjun's body is too strong and active, so he can reconnect with his head cut off. But it is impossible for him to grow a head again.

It was precisely because of the magical powers that he could not control the connection between his neck and head. When he realized that he looked down and saw his buttocks instead of his knees, his neck and head were already connected!

Su Yun and Shui Yinghui were both shocked and funny, Yuan Xianjun turned his back to them while facing them!

Song Ming, who was hung in an immortal gate, tried his best to turn his body and let himself face this side. When he saw this, he laughed and said: "Why is the fairy showing people with his hips? He still doesn't turn his face..."

He was tied around his neck by a rope and hung in the door. He spoke with great difficulty. He breathed out and lost his breath, but even so, he couldn't help but mock Yuan Xianjun.

Yuan Xianjun's complexion was extremely gloomy, and when he lowered his head, he saw his ass. It was definitely a shame and great shame. If he spread it, he was afraid that he would become the laughingstock of all ages and could not raise his head in the fairy world!

Originally, I was conspired by two juniors, blinded my left eye, and penetrated my heart, making myself useless!

His original cultivation strength has not fully recovered, and now it is even worse!

The only thing to be thankful for is that the strength of Su Yun and Shui Yinghui is too weak, just to kill him, Su Yun has already used the strongest treasure!

The sword light was emitted by the Emperor Sword, and then injected into the Innate Qi from the Purple Mansion. Su Yun urged him to exert its power to the extreme. After all, even though Su Yun had cultivated the Innate Qi, he was very good at his sword. But you understand.

But if you add Shui Yinghui, the great master, you can use the power of this sword to its extreme!

The two of them urged this sword to destroy Yuan Xianjun's immortal spear, pierce his heart, and make a big hole in his heart!

Now, in the big hole in his chest, there are still wet blood clots falling down from time to time and hitting his stomach!

Without the heart, blinding one eye does not affect his strength. He is still far ahead of Su Yun and Shui Yinghui. Killing these two is easy!

Yuan Xianjun smiled with extreme anger, and suddenly moved his five fingers slightly, and the fairy sword stuck in the ground that pierced his left eye flew into his hand.

Su Yun said coldly: "Yuan Xianjun, do you dare to cut off your head again and reconnect it? If you do this, I'm afraid you won't have a chance again."

Yuan Xianjun sneered.

At this moment, Su Yun urged the Zifu Seal and summoned the Purple House, and Shui Yinghui also urged the altar to summon the Emperor Sword!

What they were waiting for was Yuan Xianjun's chance to cut off his neck and take his head back again. This opportunity was short, but as long as he grasped it, he could summon the most powerful treasure to kill Yuan Xianjun!

Yuan Xianjun's heart burst when the two of them used their own methods, and he didn't care about breaking his neck, and he immediately killed Su Yun and Shui Yinghui with a sword!

Although he does not have a heart, even though he is blind, and even though his face and buttocks are facing the same direction, he is still extremely fast!

In one step, he came to Su Yun and pierced the sword!

Although he is the immortal monarch guarding the Great Wall of the North, and he usually pretends to be a Wuxian, using the name of Wuxian to shock the world, but he is not proficient in swordsmanship, and he has no knowledge in kendo.

However, the power of this sword is extremely powerful, even far surpassing Su Yun, far surpassing Shui Yinghui!

This is exactly the benefit brought by the vigorous cultivation base. Even if Yuan Xianjun is seriously injured, even if he is injured now, his remaining cultivation base is still far from what Su Yun and Shui Yinghui can match!

But he stabbed with this sword, and the next moment, the fairy sword changed hands!

Yuan Xianjun's hands were empty, and Shui Ying gave up summoning the Emperor Sword, deceiving him to move closer, shaking his hands and snatching the sword!

She grabs the sword extremely fast, the technique is even more dazzling, showing a very high level of kendo training!

Yuan Xianjun didn't have the sword in his hand, and his heart trembled slightly, and he saw Su Yun abandon the idea of ​​summoning the Purple Mansion and pointed him!

The power of this finger is majestic, and the power is still above the emperor sword!

Yuan Xianjun took off his spear into a fist and raised his hand to block. At the same time, Shui Ying urged the fairy sword to kill, and what the fairy sword displayed was the supreme kendo created by the fairy emperor!

Yuan Xianjun waved another fist to block, but he forgot to put his head upside down and his buttocks facing forward. The magical power he used to deal with Su Yun's palm was precisely used to deal with the supreme swordsmanship that lingered back!

And the magical powers that dealt with the lingering palm of the water just met Su Yun's Chaos Zhuxian finger!

A difference in one move, you lose every game!

Both of Yuan Xianjun's moves were not blocked, the palm of his left hand was pierced by Su Yun's finger, and the palm of his right hand was penetrated by the water lingering fairy sword!

The terrifying power of the two men's moves erupted, suppressing Yuan Xianjun and backing away!

Yuan Xianjun shouted and stopped.

Su Yun took it back with one finger, and then pointed at Chaos Zhuxian, his power was magnificent!

At the same time, Shui Ying returned with staggered footwork, passing by Su Yun, using the second move of the Immortal Emperor Sword!

When Yuan Xianjun tried to correct his left hand and right hand, it was the moment when Su Yun and Shui lingered back and passed by, making him dumbfounded.

The sword light flew like a dragon, making a "chichi" sound, stabbing him all over!

"Boom!" Su Yun's Chaos Zhuxian pointed at the center of the big hole in his chest. He didn't click anything, but the power suddenly exploded!

Yuan Xianjun vomited blood, his figure was shocked and flew upside down, but only two steps out of the air before he fell to the ground, and took another step back to stabilize his figure!

Su Yun and Shui Yinghui’s third blow has arrived, and it is still the same, but at this moment, behind Yuan Xianjun, the stalwart spirit flew out, gathering Qi as a spear, and pierced out with one shot!

The big gun spun toward Su Yun's Chaos Zhuxian's fingers. The tip of the gun was sharp and sharp, but the body of the gun was getting thicker and thicker, just like a great spear of immortality coiled by Wanlong!

The gun body rotates, and the ten thousand dragon dragon scales that make up the gun body stand up. Each dragon has thousands of scales, and each scale has a strange fairy rune!

With the rotation of the gun body, countless runes dance and change, so that the power of this gun is stimulated to the extreme!

Su Yun roared, his blood turbulent, and the celestial spirit behind him bowed and stood up to a height of ten thousand feet. Behind the ten thousand feet is the more magnificent Zhongshan Candle Dragon!

Su Yun roared with Xingling, the dojo behind his head was like a streamer, like a halo, accompanied by their finger strength, stab forward at the same time!

Su Yun and Xingling simultaneously used the Chaos Zhuxian Finger, with the most powerful and heroic combat power, to meet the shot of Yuan Xianjun's Xianjun Xianling!

Yuan Xianjun’s spirit is tattered, but with the ultimate power of the Great Spear of the Immortal Dao unfolded, Su Yun can no longer see the immortal gate, the people hanging in the door, nor the Shuiyinghui, Yuan Xianjun and others. There are only countless moving dragons, whizzing past him!

That is the change hidden in this shot, the expression of the Tao of the fairy!

And Su Yun's chaotic Zhuxian finger, the seven chaotic runes revolved around this increasingly thicker finger, rushing forward, piercing and shattering the dragons, turning them into dust!

"boom!"

The sky vision disappeared, Su Yun's complexion flushed, he vomited blood and backed up, then he stabilized his footsteps and stepped forward heavily.

Behind him, Zhongshan made a loud sound of Hong Zhong Dalu, banging the bell, and the astronomical spirit was also shaken back again and again, suddenly turning sideways, supporting Zhong Shan, and stabilizing his figure.

Tianxiang turned around abruptly, stepped forward with Su Yun, and shouted in unison: "Come again!"

On the other side, Yuan Xianjun’s physical body has already faced Shang Shui Ying. In this short moment, he has become fully familiar with his wrong spelling body.

Su Yun's fourth chaotic punishable immortal finger blasted out, and once again he fought against Yuan Xianjun's immortal spirit!

He vomited blood again, staggered back, and then stabilized his figure, shouting loudly, "Come again!"

Song Ming watched with enthusiasm, even if he was hung in the door, his neck was still bleeding and being sucked away by the rope, he couldn't help but praised loudly: "Su Shenghuang, great!"

"Don't praise him, he is imaginary."

Yingying's voice came from under Song Ming's feet, saying: "Chaos Zhuxianzhi, the scholar can only use it four times, and now it is his fourth time."

Song Ming was dumbfounded, and then only heard a loud bang, Su Yun flew upside down, and slammed heavily on the door frame, making a surging loud noise and a cracking sound!

The door was opened, and the door frame snapped Su Yun at his waist, and the back of his head and the soles of his feet touched together.

The cracking sound of cracking was the sound of his lumbar spine breaking.

Su Yun's eyes widened, and he stared at Song Ming.

Song Ming trembled: "It wasn't me who did it. You are the one who killed you. You are the one who killed you. You have to ask for your life to find him..."

"Boom!"

Shui Ying flew back and hit the other half of the door frame, but he was luckier than Su Yun and did not break his waist.

But the next moment a fairy sword flew over and pierced Shuiying's left chest with a snort, nailing her to the door frame.

At this time, Song Ming saw Su Yun's eyes move a bit, staring at Shui Ying's left chest, and then he was relieved and said in his heart: "Su Shenghuang is not dead yet..."

"Finally it's my turn!" Yingying's voice suddenly came from under his feet, shouting, "Purple Mansion, come!"

Song Ming hurriedly looked around, but saw that the little book monster took advantage of the time that Su Yun and Shui Ying had been fighting back, urging the Zifu Seal to summon the Zifu to come!

The sky was violently trembling, and the Zhongshan Candle Dragon surged in, and the eyes of the Candle Dragon slowly lit up, exuding a palpitating throbbing!

At this moment, Yuan Xianjun sneered: "Little girl, you are too slow! See how fast I can summon the Great Wall of Beimian!"

As soon as his voice fell, behind the fairy king's spirit, rounds of dilapidated and silent planets appeared one after another, filling the sky to form the Great Wall of the North!

Yuan Xianjun's big hand slammed downward, and the Great Wall of Beimian suddenly suppressed Yingying, pressing the little book monster almost to her knees.

Yingying supported her, and the seal that summoned the Purple Mansion had collapsed.

"Puff!" Yingying knelt on the ground, spitting out black ink.

She turned her head in despair and glanced at Su Yun, who had her broken waist and fell to the ground. She saw that Su Yun was trying to move her body, trying to roll off the door frame to help her hold the Great Wall of Beimian~www.ltnovel.com~ying Ying's eyes were moist: "The little boy who ran to the Tiandaoyuan to steal books has always cared about me. He is willing to work hard for me."

She raised her head and looked up at the Great Wall of Beimian, about to let go of her hands and let the Great Wall of Beimian press down.

"If the North Mian Great Wall crushes me to death, the scholar won't have to accompany me to die."

She let go of her hands, but the Great Wall of Beimian did not press down.

Yingying secretly opened one eye and saw a jade-like palm holding the Great Wall.

The palm of his hand was slender with five fingers, extremely calm, and was lifting the Great Wall of Beimian unhurriedly, making the Great Wall of Beimian higher and higher.

Gradually, Emperor Xin's rigid face without any expression appeared before Yingying's eyes.

At the foot of Emperor Xin, Su Yun, who had broken his waist, was still crawling forward until she reached Yingying's side, and then picked her up and protected her.

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