Chapter 846

"Little Taoist doesn't know what's good and what's bad!" The old woman said in a loud voice, "my granny dragon made an exception to let you enter our ancient tomb sect to accept my personal instruction. You are still stubborn. In this case, don't blame my granny for bullying the small with the big!"

"Granny long, why talk nonsense with him? I'll help you clean up this boy. If granny long is good at it, let me be a lovely wife!" The dwarf Chu Tai wailed, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

Chen Songzi is not afraid. He holds the brush in his right hand, and his body suddenly turns 180 degrees. The brush cuts off his head.

The soft dust in Chen Songzi's hands was as straight as steel bars. The dust fell into the air with a scream, and then there was Zhu Da Li's angry scolding: "yellow mouthed child, dare to hit your grandfather Zhu's front teeth, almost hit you. You lost my front teeth, don't you destroy my face? You know, your grandfather Zhu lives on his face! "

Zhu large intestine talks, suddenly appears in Chen Songzi's body side, when the head is a claw toward Chen Songzi's lower body key grabbed in the past.

"Hey! I can't imagine that after so many years, this short dirty boy is still so insidious. If this Taoist doll is caught by him, won't he have to die? " Granny Long's face was livid and said, "it's really dirty. You short dirty son can't marry my girl!"

Zhu Wenxiu, a monk of the sword sect, said with a smile: "grandma, you are wrong about this pig's large intestine. He didn't mean to catch people's vital points, but was born short. Originally, this claw was meant to catch people's chest, but he didn't want to be able to only reach their lower body. Ha ha ha!"

The old woman glared at Zhu Wenxiu and stopped talking. Her attention focused on the two sides of the battle.

Zhu's move was about to be successful. At the critical moment, Chen's body suddenly retreated. At the same time, he squeezed his fist with his left hand and burst out: "broken mountain!"

The fists and claws intersect. With a click, Zhu's fingers are broken, and Chen's fists also have three deep visible bone scars.

Zhu Da Tai took a cold breath and said, "this little Taoist is so powerful!"

The power of the weakened version of Tianxuan magic fist is still considerable, but Zhu Dachang doesn't know what to do. He thinks that Chen Songzi is just strong and is preparing to fight with him for hundreds of rounds. Unexpectedly, Chen Songzi's handle of whisk suddenly grows longer. Unexpectedly, he is strangled by whisk.

"Divide the river!"

Chen Songzi drinks again, the dust of his right hand controls Zhu's body, and the fist of his left hand hits Zhu again.

Zhu Dadai was shocked. He never thought that this little Taoist who was just in spiritual cultivation was so fierce. His power was boundless. I'm afraid that the amount of spiritual power in his body was not much less than that of himself. In a hurry, Zhu Dadai could only set up his own arm block.

"Boom!"

Chen Songzi smashed his fist and directly broke Zhu's arms, but Zhu hugged his life.

However, Chen Songzi's third punch was closely followed by "zhenqiankun!"

Zhu had no time to cry for help. He howled in his heart, "my life is over!"

At this time, a sword suddenly sounded, a sword light cut through the sky, like a meteor, and in a flash, he chopped at Chen Songzi's arm. If Chen Songzi insisted on killing Zhu Dacai with a fist, his arms would be cut off with a sword.

If he was alone at this time, Chen Songzi would not have hesitated to trade his left arm for Zhu Dali's life. But now there is momen behind him. Yan Qingcheng and others are still in the closed door. What he has to do is not to kill the enemy, but to delay time. He can only wait for Yan Qingcheng and others to successfully break through the golden elixir, Maybe we can resolve this crisis.

This is based on this idea, Chen Songzi suddenly stopped and avoided the sword of Zhu Wenxiu, a Tibetan sword sect.

"Yi ~" a harsh cutting sound sounded. The handle of the brush that held Zhu's neck was cut off. Zhu's large intestine disappeared instantly. Then he appeared in the distance, shrugged his arms and gasped a few times. Then he said to Zhu Wenxiu, "thank you for saving my life."

Zhu Wenxiu laughed, stood up in the air with his sword, and said, "brother Zhu, you're welcome. My four ancient schools are all in the same boat. How can they fall down in this small momen? Let's see my revenge on brother Zhu! "

"Easy to say, easy to say!" Zhu Dahe roared: "I've got Zhu Dahe's bag for spending in the red light district for one year!"

"Well! I've seen that court defeated by this boy. I dare to be so careless. You deserve it. Tiancanpai is always the bottom of the four ancient schools! " Granny long ran.

Zhu large intestine also some self-knowledge, also did not explain with mother-in-law long, immediately sat down cross knee, began to recover the injury of both arms.

"You little Taoist are so insidious." Zhu Wenxiu pointed his sword at Chen Songzi and said, "you always fight with that court with your left fist. We thought that the dust in your right hand was either for playing cool or because of illness, but we didn't expect you to hide so deeply. With that little dust, you almost killed my brother Zhu. But in front of me, if you only know these dirty methods, it's not enough, What else? Come out as soon as possible

Zhu Wenxiu is very good at saying this. In fact, he worries about Chen Songzi's playing cards when he sees that Chen Songzi has made Zhu Dachang suffer a big loss by brushing the dust. He is afraid that he can't afford to cheat Chen Songzi when he comes to the key point in the fight. So he wants to cheat Chen Songzi first. If there are other means, he can also be on guard.

Chen Songzi didn't see Zhu Wenxiu's trick. It's just that Chen Songzi's practice time is short, and he practiced in the time when the earth's aura is scarce. The most powerful means is only the three fists that master Chen Mo taught him. This whisk was made by himself when the earth's aura revived, and now it's destroyed by Zhu Wenxiu's sword.

But he also can't show timidity, forced calm way: "other means will let you see later, why do you want to die?"

"What a big tone!" Hearing Chen Songzi's sarcastic remarks, Zhu Wenxiu was very angry and said with a smile: "take my sword! The autumn water is the same color as the sky

There is a thin line between heaven and water.

There is a big difference between these four ancient sects and those big families and sects. The power of the sword Zhu Wenxiu used actually makes people feel chilly. Just by feeling the power of the sword, Chen Songzi knows that he can't take it down by any means.

If Zhu Wenxiu competes with him in the amount of Lingli, Chen Songzi is confident that he can hold on for a while. However, Chen Songzi has never heard of the powerful power of this sword. If the master is here, can he block this sword?

At this time, he could not help suspecting his unshakable master.

"Alas! If I had known that Zhu Wenxiu was so powerful, I might as well have traded my left arm for Zhu's life just now At this time, Chen Songzi was very regretful.

In the face of such a powerful sword, his eyes can not help but despair, just subconsciously holding the left fist, ready to swing.

"The mountain can be broken, but the mountain is still in front. If you want to swing your fist, you have to go forward. Only in this way can you break the mountain!" Just as Chen Songzi was about to break the jar, a sound suddenly appeared in his mind.

Chen Songzi looked very happy and lost his voice: "master!"