Unparalled Medicine King

Song Tianxuan was not surprised. Although his eight barren and six harmonized palms were from the snow mountain, he just learned a little now. It's not surprising that he broke them with such mysterious tools as tricolor fans.

Although hengqiushui had only the peak cultivation of Xuanying in the middle stage, he was an old man who had lived for more than 100 years. After stopping in the middle stage 30 years ago, the only thing he did was to collect treasures everywhere.

Song Tianxuan could crush Cheng Hui, but he could not compare Cheng Hui with hengqiushui.

Skill is one thing, experience is another.

Constant autumn water just fan out three, also no matter can break song Tianxuan's eight wasteful palms, untie pants belt to throw in the air.

With a flash of gold, the belt turned into a hemp rope and flew towards song Tianxuan.

As soon as song Tianxuan saw it, the spear in his hand flashed, a little cold flashed by, tore the air directly, and went towards the hemp rope.

The hemp rope, however, smashed a little cold awn directly and burst open on the top of song Tianxuan's head to form a golden net. He wanted to cover song Tianxuan directly in it.

Song Tianxuan stepped on the wind, flowers, snow and moon at his feet. His body floated out and appeared outside the big net. With one hand, he would touch the big net.

Constant autumn water color a sink, hands together, a thunder from the sky.

"The mood of thunder?"

Song Tianxuan's heart moved, and the seven stars in his body were shining, and his body was launched. Under the thunders, he was undamaged.

Under thirteen thunders, heaven and earth returned to their former colors.

"How can you, how can you survive my thunder?" Hengqiu was shocked by the color of the water. This artistic conception was formed by him when he was in the middle of the robbery. How could the general monk Xuanying bear it?

"Compared with those aristocratic sects, even if they are not as good as the artistic conception, how can the strings of Nangong Yueya and Cheng Hui's world be broken so easily?" Song Tianxuan's secret way.

A fist flies out, the fist hits on the golden net, and the golden light is dim. For a moment, it is also shaky, but hengqiushui is scared.

This golden net, I don't know how many monks in the middle period of Xuanying were trapped. None of them could break up the prohibition directly like song Tianxuan.

However, he didn't know that song Tianxuan's Maoshan prohibition was the ancestor of prohibition. Maoshan's calligraphy was about returning to the origin and making seals with all kinds of Qi between heaven and earth.

In Song Tianxuan's opinion, the ban of the big net is clearly hung on it, without any cover. Where is the mark and where is the eye of the array? How can it not be directly scattered?

Hengqiushui did not dare to underestimate the enemy any more. A mysterious air flew out of his sleeve. He collected the golden net into his sleeve before it was completely broken up. He said coldly, "Song Tianxuan, you dare to destroy my magic weapon today, but it's not as simple as taking you."

But song Tianxuan said with a smile, "do you want to take me? You don't think about yourself

With that, the wind, flowers, snow and moon fluttered at the foot, but disappeared in the same place.

Constant autumn water pupil a shrink, dare not neglect, but can't find the position of song Tianxuan.

"Boom"

The sound of breaking the wind suddenly rang out in the right ear.

Hengqiushui quickly retreated to the left, but a fist was impartial, just hit him on the back.

A deep sense of the moment from the back to the heart.

"Eight wild fists"

Song Tianxuan gave a cold voice, followed by the right fist, and another fist. This fist is faster... Hengqiushui has mobilized all his strength to defend, but the Xuanqi defense is like a cicada wing. In a moment, it is directly smashed, the clothes on the upper body are cracked, and the back of the heart is sunken, shocking.

"Poof..."

Constant autumn water a essence blood spurt out, both hands seal, restrain oneself of injury.

How can song Tianxuan give him a chance to breathe?

The spirit opened up and the spear in his hand flew up. After startling Hong, a white light shot out of it, as fast as thunder. The mysterious air mixed in it turned the air into a vacuum directly, and penetrated the Dantian of hengqiushui like a flash of lightning.

Constant autumn water roars, Xuan baby has not yet had time to escape, has been directly pierced in the Dantian by song Tianxuan's Jinghong.

Han Cong and Yun Shao were originally Xuanying's early accomplishments. How could they be the opponents of the left and right generals?

However, you have many magic weapons, I will only fight with you close to the body, to break the law with the body, and take the path of sanctification of the body.

Han Cong and Yun Shao are not their rivals. In less than half a moment, they see Heng Qiushui roaring. Even Xuan Ying can't escape. They are even more shocked. They are already invincible. Now if song Tianxuan frees his hand, can they still live?

Two people no longer think much, spread magic weapon in the hand, then run toward outside.

"Want to go?" Naturally, song Tianxuan would not let them go.

He knew nothing about the current situation in Heishan and the preparation of ninghou Prefecture.

Han Congyun's face changed a little. He was holding Lingbao in his hand and his face was pale. He said: "Mr. Song, I have no grudge against you, and my hand is only dragged by others. I hope you can make it convenient... Let me go..."

Song Tianxuan took the spear and said, "do you want to live? Yes, it depends on the information provided by you two. If you can meet my requirements, it's not impossible to live. "

Hearing this, Han Cong was overjoyed and said in a hurry, "if you want to know something, just ask. We must know everything and say everything. We dare not hide anything."

Heng Qiushui's strength he knows, even if he two add up may not be his opponent, especially the endless treasure, is more than two people.

"Brother Han, how can you do that? Can you and I, who practice, follow the trend? No idea? If the Marquis is here today, even if he is a man of song Tianxuan, will he turn to others? " But Yunshao said coldly, "if you want to kill, you will be killed. If you lose, you will be burned. After a hundred years, Laozi is a hero again."

Song Tianxuan was stunned. You are a little bit beautiful, but you still have some pride.

"Your name is Yunshao? Who is the cloud family? Do you know liuyunzong Song Tianxuan thought and asked.

Yunshao said: "what about knowing, what about not knowing? What does it have to do with you? "

Hearing this, Han Cong saw that he was going to work, but they had no chance of winning. He quickly accepted Lingbao and said with a smile, "know, Yunshao and liuyunzong are enemies."

"Oh? What do you say? " Song Tianxuan said lightly.

"Yunshao used to be an idle man in MOTU City, but he was schemed by the leader of Liuyun sect. He had no choice but to come to the residence of marquis Ning with me. It's sad if you don't say that." Han Cong laughs at this and unloads Yun Shao's Lingbao.