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- He moved surprisingly fast and neatly.
Just as Chu Yu opened his mouth, the two of them were already dead.
"Zhao Huaishan, you" Chu Yu pointed at him, and saw that he was sweating profusely and was very tired, so he couldn't say anything about him: "Thanks for your hard work!"
"Hey" Zhao Huaishan wiped off his sweat, and laughed twice: "It's a matter of duty."
He looked at Fakong and nodded slightly.
It's not that he's being arrogant or disrespectful, it's that he has no strength, he pretends to be nonchalant, and his body is empty.
The Jade Blood Nine Kills Art is tyrannical, but I haven't practiced it enough and pushed it too reluctantly.
The Jade Blood Nine Kills tactic is one kill superimposed on one kill, and I only stacked three kills, and I have reached the limit, and the power is far worse.
He was very upset.
When martial arts are used, one hates the weak.
If I worked harder in normal times and worked harder in Shenwu Mansion, I wouldn't be so embarrassed now: I always felt that Fakong was too weak, but was rescued by Fakong.
Fakong looked towards Lu Xuanming.
Lu Xuanming said lightly: "Zhou Qi, Lufeng, should you give up? Get back!"
"Master Lu still insists on blocking us?" Zhou Qi said calmly, "You have blocked us for so long, and you have fulfilled your duty of enshrining. You should step back, Master Lu."
Lu Xuanming frowned: "You guys have to continue"
"Uncle Lu should know," Zhou Qi said, "I, a disciple of Can Tian Dao, never give up halfway."
"Your life is your own, you should cherish it," Lu Xuanming said.
Zhou Qi suddenly let out a strange laugh.
His face was calm and unwavering, and it seemed that the laugh was not from him, it sounded very strange.
It seemed to be ridiculing, self-sufficient, and a little crazy, and it was hard to hear it.
He couldn't move the mountain seal with his left hand, and said a word: "Ding!"
Zhou Qi froze.
"Bang!" The little finger of his left hand exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and his body immediately returned to normal speed.
This is using the power of Can Tianzhi to forcefully break through the shackles of the Fixing Curse.
With the same Can Tianzhi, the power he displays is far superior to Xu Hai and Zheng Guo.
"Certainly!"
"boom!"
"Certainly!"
"boom!"
Every time Fakong casts the fixing spell, Zhou Qi explodes a finger, and the blood mist condenses into a large ball and slowly spreads out.
Fakong turned his head and said, "Stay away from the blood mist!"
Meng Chaoyang picked up Zhao Huaishan who was leaning on the sword, and smiled: "Commander Zhao, is it okay?"
"Very good!" Zhao Huaishan snorted.
Although the body is as limp as noodles and as heavy as a stone, the mouth never shows weakness.
Meng Chaoyang smiled and supported him, then backed away three feet away.
The blood mist spread to their original positions.
Xu Hai and Zheng Guo, who were already dead, were covered with blood mist, and their skin quickly withered.
Zhao Huaishan's expressions changed slightly.
Although he knew that Can Tiandao was crazy and vicious, he didn't expect it to be so vicious.
Fakong suddenly changed his handprints, and two balls of pure heart spells fell on Zhou Qi and Lu Feng's heads.
They suddenly regained their consciousness, and their emotions suddenly calmed down. The strong flame met the cold lake water.
The original strong killing intent dissipated.
When Fa Kong cast the Fixing Curse again, Zhou Qi was unable to cast the Can Tian Zhi anymore.
The core of Can Tiandao is anger and hatred.
He hates the sky, hates the earth and hates people, so he must destroy the sky and the earth.
Anger is the core force that stimulates Can Tiandao's power. The more angry he is, the more he can stimulate Can Tiandao's martial arts power.
The motivating force of Cantian Finger and Burning Body, Remnant Blood and Exterminating Heaven Art is anger.
If the anger doesn't reach a certain level, if it doesn't reach the threshold, then it won't be able to cast the Heaven-shattering Finger that mutilates one's own body to obtain powerful power.
Not to mention the art of burning the body and blood to destroy the sky.
The mantra of purifying the heart extinguished the anger, and it was like dredging from the bottom of the pot.
When the fixing spell fell again, Zhou Qi's body froze, and he could no longer break the fixing spell with Can Tian Zhixin.
"Certainly!"
Lu Feng also froze.
Seeing this, Lu Xuanming's eyes lit up.
The swift and light two palms slapped the two of them flying, the movements are chic and graceful.
"Good!" Zhao Huaishan shouted.
Lu Xuanming folded his palms and stood up, paying a tithe to Fakong.
Fakong returned the gift.
&"How about Fakong?" Chu Yu smiled.
Fakong said: "The weather is extraordinary."
Chu Yu smiled and said, "Shenjing is where the world's atmosphere gathers, how can it be unusual, let's go to the city."
He wished he could fly back to the palace immediately.
Meng Chaoyang is in front, Zhao Huaishan and Lu Xuanming are on the left and right of Chu Yu and Fakong, and the Chen brothers are behind.
There are eight city guards at the gate of the city, divided into two rows.
Wearing a bright armor and a bright helmet, shining rose-colored light in the setting sun.
Their expressions were cold and solemn, their eyes were as piercing as eagles, and they stared at every citizen who entered the city.
Once you see something is wrong, immediately stop the way and check carefully.
Whether you are wearing tattered clothes or brocade clothes, if there is anything wrong, you will be interrogated, if you dare to resist, you will be subdued, your acupuncture points will be sealed and thrown aside, someone will come to take care of you.
Meng Chaoyang lifted his chin slightly, changed his usual playfulness, and became arrogant and airy.
When approaching the city guards, he took out a silver waist badge from his pocket, flashed it proudly, and took it back.
The eight city guards saluted solemnly and stepped aside.
The waist card of Xinwang Mansion may not be so popular elsewhere, but it is unimpeded in the army.
? Prince Xin is alone in the court, does not rely on any side, is excluded and isolated, and has great prestige in the army.
Fakong lowered his eyes slightly, not looking at the eight city guards.
Go out, keep a low profile, and avoid trouble.
The eyes of the eight city guards fell on Fakong, trying to see through him.
Fakong was dressed in a plain gray monk robe, which was in stark contrast to Chu Yu and the other six who were all wearing brocade robes.
Seeing that his cultivation base is ordinary, his appearance is also ordinary, but his demeanor is a little calm and peaceful, quite like a Buddhist disciple.
What did the third son do with such a monk?
It is said that it is not good to believe in the princess, and that the princess believes in Buddhism. Could it be that she is here to pray for the princess?¡ª¡ª
As soon as you step into the city, you will be greeted by noise and prosperity.
The ground paved with bluestone slabs rattled when walking on it, and the avenue was full of traffic and bustling.
There are many shops on both sides of the avenue, and the guys of the shops stand at the door to greet the passers-by, or yell hard, or welcome the guests with a smile, or send them away respectfully.
Fakong nodded secretly.
As expected of Shenjing, a big city, it is indeed prosperous.
Chu Yu kept paying attention to his expression secretly, and said with a smile: "Monk, is Shenjing not bad?"
"Very lively."
"This is the daytime, and it's more lively at night. Stay here and be an offering to the palace. Come out every day to enjoy the world of mortals. This life is not in vain." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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