Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 2089: Siege Miller

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Facing the big iron pestle that was approaching from across the sky, Song Bieli showed a savage color between his brows, his sword didn't move, his body swayed violently, disappeared from his original position with a bang, and suddenly appeared in the sky above Ye Qingxuan's left side, The sword qi was in front of Ye Qingxuan in an instant.

Ye Qingxuan didn't want to get entangled with Song Bieli here, so he shrunk down, prostrated himself on the ground, and pushed the ground with one palm, like a fish playing in water, while avoiding the power of Song Bieli's sword, he jumped out several times in an instant. Zhang distance, another palm slap, the whole person flew out of the monk's house through the window on the other side.

Huh

Song Bieli let out an exclamation, he didn't expect this kid who appeared suddenly to be so powerful in martial arts, he not only killed Yin Kong by picking up the omissions, but also escaped with his own swordsmanship.

"Want to go? Where is it so easy!"

Song Bieli couldn't help being confused, how could he allow such people of unknown origin to escape from his palm, the ground slightly touched the ground under his feet, and the black smoke appeared again, chasing Ye Qingxuan out of the window at super-high speed almost indiscriminately, The sword energy was fierce, and a sword pierced Ye Qingxuan's back heart.

puff.

The figure in front couldn't dodge in time, and was pierced by a sword. A sneer appeared from the corner of Song Bieli's mouth, but the smile froze in an instant.

Because the feeling from the tip of the sword is not the feeling of piercing the human body at all. Once the sword energy dissipated, the collapsed black shadow suddenly turned into a pile of scattered pieces. It was actually the outer cover that the opponent took off when he jumped out of the window .

Song Bie was startled, suddenly a huge and unparalleled energy hit, Tao Huazui made a sword towards the back without hesitation, ding, the sword energy and the energy exchanged, Song Bie was hit by a huge aura formed by a stellar energy The palm was pushed out for a distance of several feet, even with Song Bieli's sword energy, it could not destroy the palm of the huge palm.

After Ye Qingxuan slapped him, he turned around and fled in another direction without even looking at the final result.

Song Bieli was pushed by the giant palm and smashed into a rockery and smashed several big trees. Seeing Ye Qingxuan turn around and run away, he couldn't get rid of the giant palm and went to chase until the giant palm's energy was exhausted and Ye Qingxuan was gone. figure.

Song Bieli was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "[Tiantian Iron Palm]? Ye Qingxuan, it's you again! Stop leaving!"

There are only a handful of characters in the entire Jianghu who can easily escape under Song Bieli's sword, and these people have basically fought against Song Bieli, and it is easy for Song Bieli to guess the true identity of the opponent.

Even Ye Qingxuan, facing a master like Song Bieli, would never be able to get rid of him unless he used his unique trick.

As soon as Song Bieli recognized Ye Qingxuan, his heart sank instantly. All these years of confrontation experience told him that as long as there is such a thing, there will be absolutely no good things, and the Demon Sect will never take advantage of it.

Considering that at this time, I am aggressively attacking the White Lotus Sect, and Ye Qingxuan is at the side, I must have no good intentions, maybe this is a trap, waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

I said badly in my heart, and was waiting for a warning to let everyone in the Demon Sect suspend their attack. Unexpectedly, at this time, a ball of fireworks suddenly rose in the direction of the main hall of the Great Maitreya Palace, and several figures flashed at the same time. On the roof, several Arhats of the White Lotus Sect were shocked to death on the spot, and they rushed in directly.

The roaring sound of Gang Qi pierced through the numerous Buddhist halls and spread throughout the Great Maitreya Palace.

I found out that Zhu Wusheng was dead!

The general attack begins!

Song Bieli stomped his feet in resentment, knowing that the arrow was on the string, so he had to do it. No matter what conspiracy Ye Qingxuan had, it was not as important as killing Zhu Wusheng at this time.

Song Bieli, who was already a step late, saw many white-clothed arhats of the White Lotus Sect. They formed a group of eighteen people and surrounded the main hall. After a hard fight, he immediately screamed and charged forward with his sword.

What kind of conspiracy, what kind of Ye Qingxuan and his like, have completely lost their scruples.

"Hahaha... A group of young people, let the Buddha send you back to the west!"

Zhu Wusheng's whole body exploded, and he floated under the Buddha statue on the top of the hall like a round of scorching sun. The blazing light radiated down, and the several figures below all looked like cowards who couldn't raise their heads to meet him.

In Beiming Wudi's hand, the long and narrow sword edge, which was half a foot longer than others, slashed in the air, bringing out a cloud of mist, and by offsetting the violent suppressing power of [True Sun Fire], he struck out with the sword first, using [Mingshui Swordsmanship] The most exquisite move, cutting off Zhu Wusheng's calf and tibia.

At the same time, Emperor Qinghua, the only one among the crowd who was capable of two moves against Zhu Wusheng in terms of skill, opened his hands, and stabbed Zhu Wusheng in the air like countless black spider silk arrows. The entire hall was shot out by spider silk. Hissing sound.

Zhu Wusheng stepped out with his right foot, and directly stepped on Beiming Wudi's sword. There was nowhere in the air to rely on, but this sword seemed to be stepped on the ground, making it impossible for Beiming Wudi to pull away. Zhu Wusheng's strength made him Can't help but turn pale with shock.

Fortunately, Emperor Qinghua's attack came at this time, making it impossible for Zhu Wusheng to attack him.

"Hee hee... Qinghua, have you reconciled with the Demon Gate?" Zhu Wusheng held the sky with one palm, the halo behind his head was like a scorching sun, and the protective energy covering his whole body became as hot as the sun, roasting spiders in all directions. It is difficult to make any progress, and at the same time, the black air is scattered, as if it is about to melt.

Emperor Qinghua showed no signs of timidity. Hearing this, he said with a charming smile: "The great national teacher has a heart. The slave family has never betrayed the holy gate, but it is just a little bit of a festival with Luo Podi. Since the holy gate intends to cooperate, the slave family is a nostalgic person. Will you just ignore it?"

"It makes sense." Zhu Wusheng sneered, and slapped him with a loud palm.

This palm was only the size of a palm when it was released, but it expanded suddenly, and finally reached a radius of ten feet. After Qinghua Dijun, the four barbarian masters with barbarian tattoos standing beside him also covered him.

The four barbarian masters, Shawang Suxi, Xiangmu Heqin, Ban Naiye, and Charunpeng, are all great master-level masters in the late stage of Guixu Realm. The four faced Zhu Wusheng, who was in the apotheosis state, with a full blow, and roared at the same time. The wild lines on their bodies were bright, and the transformation of the stellar energy and the mutation of the physical body were combined in one place, and they respectively transformed into four fierce beasts of earth, water, fire, and wind, and they all performed their unique moves towards the sky. Yellow, blue, red, and blue, the four colors and the giant palms falling from the sky together hit one place...

boom!

It was like detonating a cloud bomb, with a roar, the violent wind in the hall suddenly exploded, all the utensils in the hall were thrown to the outside at the same time, all the doors and windows were broken at the same time, and the four masters of the barbarians were slapped into the ground by Zhu Wusheng's palm at the same time Underneath, only a pair of arms and heads were exposed, and the four of them spat out a mouthful of blood. They suffered some internal injuries, but they withstood Zhu Wusheng's blow, forming a faint confrontation.