Song Changge and others were stunned, and then their faces became extremely ugly. Shan Qiulin's manner and tone did not seem to put them in their eyes?
As the disciples of the holy land, song Changge and others are always on the high ground wherever they go. Even if they go to a certain Dynasty, they have to be met by his Majesty in person. But now, in such a remote place, Shan Qiulin, like an old farmer in the countryside, ignores them. How can he bear it?
"I don't know. If I ask you to answer my question, you can answer it. Why do you ask for trouble?"
Song Changge looks at Shan Qiulin with cold eyes.
As he spoke, a terrible breath broke out on him. The world around him was twisted and seemed to collapse. He slapped at Shan Qiulin. The sky roared, and a white jade covered hand appeared. Under that handprint, the void was smashed into solid!
The jade like hand not only pressed down on Shan Qiulin, but also covered the whole gourd Valley and even the town of Deyang in the distance. Song Changge's slap not only made Shan Qiulin suffer, but also smoothed the surrounding land!
"Elder martial brother song's jade palm has become more and more profound. It is said that this set of palm techniques has reached the extreme. Even if the emperor's mirror is at the top of his body, he will be beaten to death by a slap. I'm afraid elder martial brother song is not far away from that realm?" Wang Minggui said with a smile on the edge.
"Where, where, I'm still a long way from that point, but it's more than enough to kill that blind man, but I'm not going to kill him. Let him suffer first, and realize that he can't be too self righteous in life," Song Changge responded.
Obviously, Wang Minggui's oblivious flattery is very useful for song Changge.
A trace of jealousy flashed in Zhang Danyang's eyes as he stood with Wang Minggui. Although he was stronger than song Changge, his identity could not be compared with that of song Changge. Song Changge was a disciple of the holy land, while Zhang Danyang was just a casual practitioner.
As for Zhang Danyang, the cultivation resources and background of Zhang Danyang can not be compared with song Changge. Although he is not a disciple of holy land, Zhang Danyang still has some insight and vision. Song Changge's set of jade palm is indeed astonishing, which is a powerful martial skill he can't expect.
However, in Zhang Danyang's opinion, this song Changge was a disciple of the holy land. Cuiyu palm was originally intended to integrate the palm power into one hand. When this set of palms was applied, a hand was as beautiful as a jade, and its power could be exerted to the utmost. At this time, song Changge, a powerful martial art skill, was in a mess. The palm power coverage was indeed wide, but the power was strong Discount, even the normal power of the jade palm did not play out, a waste of such a powerful martial art.
If this palm technique is given to me, my combat power will at least double. It's a pity that I am not a disciple of holy land. Even if I get this palm skill, I dare not practice it. Alas
Zhang Danyang sighed in his heart that this was the sorrow of a monk. He didn't have it. Even if he got it, he didn't dare to take it!
It's a long story, but it's just a short mental activity.
On the other side, facing the sudden palm of song Changge, Shan Qiulin, standing on the wall, is still unmoved.
In the deep valley, a wooden sword full of wormholes, which was made of rotten wood, flew into the air and appeared in his hand.
With the wooden sword in his hand, Shan Qiulin carried and waved the sword. He did not have a sharp flash, nor was he so powerful that he was just like an ignorant child waving a wooden sword at will.
It's just a common sword swing. The wooden sword stabs out, and the void radiates out like water. Everything in the world seems to be frozen under this common sword.
The jade hand cover covering the sky was pressed down, and the wooden sword in Shan Qiulin's hand moved forward. The ripples spread, and the jade hand could not be pressed down and fixed in the void.
At the next moment, Shan Qiulin pushed his wooden sword forward gently. He only heard a loud bang. The terrifying hand print of covering the sky was smashed, and the terror energy rolled back for nine days.
"It's impossible!" Song Changge, who originally had a smile on her face, immediately changed her face and exclaimed.
Although his green jade palm is not a top-notch unique skill in Qingyun holy land, it is not accessible to ordinary disciples. However, it is easily blocked by the blind man with a wooden sword?
Shan Qiulin not only blocked, but also did not let Yu Bobo and the grass and trees to this land, all the power was led to the high sky by him!
What terrible control is that?
"If you don't want to kill evil people in the future, you can't fight with evil people only if you don't want to kill evil people."
After a sword, Shan Qiulin stood with a wooden sword and said the most common sentence after the two sides met.
The next moment, Shan Qiulin sincerely raised the wooden sword, as if the wooden sword in his hand was the whole of his life.
"I have a sword of love. Please appreciate it!"
Holding a wooden sword, Shan Qiulin raised his head to face the song Changge three people's light opening way.When he spoke, he waved the wooden sword from the bottom to the top. In front of the sword, an invisible sword rose from the sky, distorting the heaven and the earth, and enveloped all three song Changge with this sword.
"You want to die!" Song Changge's face changed and growled.
He was so angry that he broke his jade palm with a sword. He couldn't hold his face, and the other party dared to take the initiative. How could he not be angry? As a disciple of the holy land, Shan Qiulin's action is the face of red fruit!
At this moment, song Changge is just like a bright moon hanging in the sky. With one hand pressed down again, a jade hand which is ten times smaller than before and ten times more powerful appears. This is the performance that song Changge can exert the power of jade palm to the utmost. He wants to kill Shan Qiulin with one hand and find his face.
"A little bit interesting" Wang Minggui squinted at the edge and quietly raised his vigilance in his heart.
Zhang Danyang has more experience. When Shan Qiulin takes the initiative to wave his sword, he subconsciously feels that it is not good. A long stick of yellow soil appears in his hands between the turning of his hands.
The long yellow stick is about ten feet long, with thick wrists and dragon scales on its surface. One end of the stick is a fierce and domineering dragon head, and the other is a dragon tail. Holding it in his hand is like holding a yellow dragon.
In fact, his long stick is an eight grade weapon. It is refined from a dragon vein of the earth and countless precious materials. It can be said that it is his greatest dependence.
Holding a long stick, Zhang Danyang did not hesitate to hand, a stick smashed, with song Changge to kill Shan Qiulin.
The shadow of the stick covers the sky, and a domineering yellow dragon is winding and roaring. The posture of dominating everything is simply going to disappear in the world.
In the face of song Changge and Zhang Danyang's joint efforts, Shan Qiulin is still unmoved, and the sword does not stop.
At the next moment, Wang Minggui and Zhang Danyang of song Changge, who were shrouded in the sword of Shan Qiulin, changed their faces. Their expressions were extremely frightened, and even their bodies were shaking, but their eyes were no longer in a state.
At this time, song Changge, in the shadow of sword, suddenly seems to have returned to his childhood. On that day, his talent surpassed countless children and got the qualification to enter Qingyun holy land. When he left home, his mother saw him off with tears in his eyes. At this moment, song Changge's whole heart and whole mind were his mother's expression.
His mind was completely out of his control, completely controlled by the invisible emotions, and he simply forgot that he was against the enemy.
Wang Minggui is almost the same. His head is full of pictures of the woman he was pursuing and left without hesitation. He tried to catch him, but he could not catch him.
As for Zhang Danyang, however, he saw the picture of his wife and children falling into a pool of blood when his enemies came to visit him
Shan Qiulin said, "I love a sword." when he said these words, he cut off Duan, the leader of Dihuang mirror.
Now, after stepping into the mirror of the emperor, he uses this sword again. The power of the sword has soared a hundred times, and even the hearts and minds of the three song Changge are controlled!
Hum!
The invisible sword rises from the sky, and the feeling is invisible. So the sword is almost invisible to the naked eye, and the love is unshakable to the deep. Therefore, the sword is indestructible. If the love is in the heart, the sea of blood will never move forward, so the sword is the sharpest in the world!
After the sword, the jade palm above and under the sky broke, and the Yellow Dragon's lament was cut in half!
That sword contains the deepest emotion between the heaven and the earth. The sword, with Shan Qiulin's belief in killing everything, is a sword that his emotion and soul reposes.
Pooh hee Poof Boom
After a sword, the sky and the earth return to Qingming, and Shan Qiulin continues to stand with his sword.
Song Changge kept the action of hitting a palm, his body, below the chest and abdomen, was cut off!
Wang Minggui did not even have a chance to do it. Half his head was torn open and his body died.
As for Zhang Danyang, the eight grade long stick in his hand was broken, and the whole person was torn into two and died no more!
With a sword, Shan Qiulin just wields a sword to kill two powerful Dihuang mirrors, among which song Changge is seriously injured and dying!
Whoosh
Song Changge takes a look at Shan Qiulin in horror. Half of his body rises to the sky and disappears in the sky. He doesn't dare to leave a cruel word. He doesn't even dare to take away his dead brother and friend!
Facing the direction of song Changge, who was seriously injured and dying, Shan Qiulin did not continue to pursue him, and there was an imperceptible radian in the corner of his mouth.
"Laobai, if you go to foreign battlefields to see the boundless talents, I also need some opponents to sharpen their swords. The people in the holy land seem to be good. I hope you won't be disappointed next time." Shan Qiulin thought of it so silently in his heart.
He did not have the ability to kill song Changge with one sword, but deliberately let song Changge go because he needed song Changge to bring him more sword sharpening stones!
Standing with the sword, Shan Qiulin faced the old man with white hair and asked faintly, "old man, what else do you have?""I I'm fine. Excuse me, goodbye... " The old man shivered and said this, then turned and ran.
It's a terrible place. I don't want to give up my broken sacrilege. Three of the emperor's mirrors were almost cut by a sword. Two of them came from extraordinary origins. When did such a peerless swordsman appear in the world?
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