The Supreme Fusion of Wuxia/the Supreme Fusion of Tianlong

While scrolling backwards, he actually slashed an island owner next to him. He saw that black and stinky pus and blood flowed out from the man's wound immediately, and he quickly called Boss Wu to bring the antidote!

"Young Master Wang, what do you mean?" Daoist Injustice shouted loudly, and at the same time, he waved the whisk in his hand, and rolled it towards Wang Zhen's right arm that had just lifted the green wave fragrance dew knife.

Wang Zhen snorted lightly, and grabbed the girl with his right hand. The injustice Taoist only felt a flower in front of him, and then rolled up the air!

Between the lights and flints, Wang Zhen clamped the girl with his right arm, and wrapped his left hand around A Zi's waist. He laughed longly: "The green mountains and green waters will have a future, so there is no need to send them off!"

As soon as the words were mentioned, even with the two of them, they were still like a geese hitting the sky, and they escaped from the siege of the crowd.

"Not good! Don't let him go!" The injustice roared violently.

I could only hear the east and west directions, and there was a vague response. I thought it was the sword god Zhuo Bufan and Fairy Furong who came with the Daoist Injustice.

Zhuo Bufan has no self-knowledge, and after practicing a few kung fu, he dares to call him "Sword God", which is really dumbfounding.

But looking at it from this point of view, this passerby, who has not played many games, is afraid that his martial arts will surpass that of the unjust Taoist, and he is likely to reach a higher level in the early days of the innate.

At least to this day, among the opponents who use swords, Wang Zhen has not seen anyone who can make the weapon swallow a half-foot sword light... and it can make the soft sword pierce the rock two feet deep, which is somewhat interesting. head.

Fairy Furong is not much different from Daoist Injustice. If Wang Zhen wanted to win one of them, he would have to be out of ten.If you are against Shang Zhuo Bufan, you can defeat the enemy within [-] moves, but if you use one attack against three, it will take a hundred moves to break the battle.

As for the cave owners and island owners of Thirty-six Caves and Seventy-two Islands, although their strengths are uneven, the weak can fight for five hundred rounds with Yao Bodang, who made the Five Tigers Break the Door. , Sang Tugong and the like, are similar to Yun Zhonghe, and are much inferior to the three foreign aids.

However, there are a lot of people. There are more than [-] forces in the rivers and lakes. The leader leads the disciples. In this dense forest, I am afraid that there will be three or five hundred people. If they are surrounded and beaten, even Wang Zhen will inevitably be a good tiger.

Especially now that Wang Zhen's inner strength is still in the realm of the day after tomorrow, although it is strong and unstoppable, the recovery speed of inner energy is slightly worse than that of top masters.

Even if he let go of his hands and feet and ignored A Zi and Tianshan Tongmao, Wang Zhen could only kill dozens of people and leave.

Of course, if it's like this, Wang Zhen has already escaped the siege, and there are still people who dare to chase after him, then he is courting death...

But he said that Wang Zhen was holding one, holding one, still flying, and he didn't know the direction very much. He flew for most of the time, until he felt that most of his internal strength was lost, and then he stopped.

However, although Wang Zhenqinggong was high, he was carrying two burdens after all. He had already tried his best to escape for hundreds of miles.

At this time, it was the height of winter and the twilight snow, and it was inevitable that there would be traces left. Wang Zhen adjusted his breath for a while, but found that someone was chasing after him.

"Young Master Wang stay! I originally invited you from the bottom of my heart, but I don't think you can tell the difference between right and wrong! Since the son is like this, I won't force it, hand over the girl and let you go!" The injustice said in a cold voice.

Along with him were Boss Wu and two other island masters who were better at light skills.

Seeing that Daoist Injustice wanted to let Wang Zhen go, Boss Wu was a little reluctant: "Daoist Injustice, I'm afraid that if he is released, he will go to inform the wicked women of the Spirit Vulture Palace..."

"Hey! How can a poor Taoist know, but Wang Gongzi's martial arts is so high that I'm afraid we can't stop him... But Wang Gongzi wants to go with his companions, I'm afraid it won't be easy, why don't you do this? As usual, we don't ask the prince to draw a sword for help, we just have to keep this girl as a hostage, and after we have captured the vulture palace, we will release this girl, what does the prince think?" The injustice was a good idea.

Wang Zhen and the others looked from a distance behind them, but they didn't see Zhuo Bufan and Fairy Furong chasing after them.

Taking a breath, he realized that he actually only had about [-]% of his internal strength left, and he couldn't help but sighed secretly, the acquired realm really has a lot of elbows, and he must find a way to quickly find a way to break through.

"Haha, just because you have three or two big cats and kittens, you have to talk to me about conditions?" Wang Zhen laughed.

Even if his internal strength is severely depleted now, it is not something that the few people in front of him can handle.

I saw Wang Zhen turn around with a palm and hit a pine tree beside him. The force of this palm was very coincidental. The tree swayed without breaking, and the pine cones on the tree fell.

Immediately after that, he returned to the cross-sitting posture, his right hand was hanging down in front of his knees, his left hand was at the chest height and his fingertips were facing upwards, both palms were facing outwards, but his posture was upside down. Naturally, it is recognized that this is the Buddhist "wish seal", which means charity, gift, grace...

But I don't know why, when the injustice Taoist saw Wang Zhen posing, he only felt that under his mercy, there was a hidden murderous intention, and it seemed that he wanted to give to the world, not a kindness, but a great fear!

However, Wang Zhen's palms trembled, the palms were divided into seven colors, and the falling pine cones, under the shock of Wang Zhen's internal force, stopped in front of him for a brief moment. If there is no support, it will automatically form a ring, like a string of Buddha beads...

Chapter 82 .082 The wicked have their own grind

It is said that the book will be on the shelves tomorrow, asking for flowers, tickets, and support!

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Wang Zhen's palms shook, and the palms were divided into seven colors. The falling pine cones, under the shock of Wang Zhen's internal force, stopped in front of him for a brief moment. As Wang Zhen slowly brought his hands up and down, the entire eighteen pine cones disappeared. According to the automatic, into a ring, like a string of beads!

Then, with a sharp push, eighteen pine cones, like bullets, shot at the opposite people.

Twelve of them were shot at the injustice Taoist. He was dumbfounded when he saw Songguo's false determination. He originally thought that Wang Zhen's internal strength was only slightly better than himself, and he ran with two people for hundreds of miles. Who would have expected such power!

While retreating in a hurry, the whisk that was swung at the same time made a sound of "hooah", as strong as an iron whip...

But it was still unstoppable. The whisk like an iron whip was driven by infuriating energy, and shattered eleven of the pine nuts. Who would have guessed that one of them would be able to change direction halfway and bypass the whisk, and the sound of "bang" hit him. Injustice Taoist Tanzhong hole, almost nailed into it!

"Pfft!" Daoist Injustice vomited blood three feet... It seems that he still has some strength to spray so far.

After vomiting blood, he reached out and tapped the acupuncture point on his chest, forcibly suppressing the injury, and turned around and ran away without turning his head.

Boss Wu and the other two island owners and cave owners, although each of them only had two pine cones to take care of, but only Boss Wu barely covered his abdomen and lingered.

However, compared to the other two, it was much better. Both of them were imprinted on their foreheads by pine nuts, and they were half stuck, and the yellow and white things flowed out.

"Hmph, the young man's martial arts are good, but he actually put the Shaolin sect's supreme Dingzhu subduing magic art into the palm method... I don't know my grandma, but it seems to have some shadow of my Xiaoyao sect's martial arts. Who taught you that?" the girl asked suddenly.

A Zi next to her was startled. Didn't the Boss Wu say that this girl is dumb?

Listening to this voice, it is by no means a childish voice, and it is not very different if it is said to be a voice in the voice-changing period.Of course, Wang Zhen didn't think that this was what Xu Zhu called an "old" voice. Instead, it sounded like a slightly hoarse woman speaking.

"Ah! You child, how old-fashioned you are, is it a ghost?" A Zi said in surprise.

"Stinky girl! You are the devil, believe it or not, my grandma..."

Halfway through the words, A Zi grabbed her face and rubbed her face: "Yeah? You still dare to threaten me? Even if you are an old ghost who borrowed a corpse, I'm not afraid of you now, Auntie!"

A "grandmother" and a "auntie", you two are really good generations.