Taixuzong, open-air hall.
The three parts of Kong's evil spirit are psychedelic and inspiring. The battle between hundreds of people and one has been cut off.
Blood splashes all over the place. Those who are weak in cultivation are torn to pieces by Tao Baosheng, and the sky is stained with blood!
See the flying body.
The sound of Kong Yingshui changed a little.
Those who are weak in self-cultivation instantly recover their senses, a little confused about what they have just done, and the wounded are very painful.
See the spirit of the state, immediately escape!
And Zhu Shanding, who left Yuanying realm and Huashen realm, joined hands to kill Taobao.
Zhu Shanding's heart is full of anger, anger continues to burn up, let people listen to very blood boiling, the war is rising, the kind of desperate to kill filled the whole person's heart.
These people, Yu Zhan and Yu Meng, are not afraid of death. They want to cut mountains and rivers.
The fight lasted half an hour.
Tao Bao was also injured.
Zhu Shanding is also a realm of transforming the spirit, but in the early stage of transforming the spirit, near the middle stage, he is stimulated by the surging sound of the piano and flute to stimulate extremely strong potential.
In addition, there are these strong players in Yuanying's realm to assist. Although Yuanying is very different from Huashen, the ants can also kill an elephant if they pile up into a mountain.
With the joint efforts of all the people, Tao Bao was forced down, leaving him at a disadvantage. He was scratched by the sword in many places. If he was not careful, he might die.
After observing for a while, Kong Yinshui took out a small bottle and put it on the string. Suddenly, he pushed his hands hard. A melodious and passionate sound of the piano seemed to turn into a waterfall and rushed to Tao Bao's body.
And at this time, he had a sudden look.
Poof!
Zhu Shanding's sword was inserted into his shoulder, blood splashed and his brow slightly wrinkled.
"Lost my mind!"
He hated obviously. According to the common sense, Tao Bao could easily hide his sword, but he didn't, and he was still in a panic.
It can only be said that Kong's different performance just now has some magic power.
I thought Kong was just a weak person, but I didn't expect that she had such ability.
It's killing people's minds.
Tao Bao suddenly shook his head. Just now, his will became blurred in such an instant. He suddenly broke away from the long sword, and another sword stabbed from his back.
Poof——
Straight through his belly, it was Jiang Xiang's sword.
"Shizu..."
Jiang Xiang was a little surprised. He didn't expect Shizu to hide. His hand seemed to be out of his control. He was angry and wanted to kill the man in front of him.
He seems to be sober after this sword.
Tao Bao claps him with one hand and flies him directly. He gets rid of the two swords and jumps. His goal changes.
He's going to attack this woman with a split hand first.
The huge palms are heavily photographed.
suddenly!
Another man appeared on another stone pillar.
This man really plays guitar. The sound from guitar is very rock and roll, like the water from the Yellow river rushing, rolling and rolling to block the palm of the hand.
There are assists in the back.
Bang!
Actually directly defuse this palm technique.
Tao man as like as two peas, stepped back, unbelievable looking at the same people in front of him.
"Who are you? But how could it be possible for Yuanying to be at the top of the world
The corners of the mouth of the four holes showed a faint smile.
Kong Qianshui, holding a guitar, said, "I've learned a part recently. How about you try something fresh? Hey, hey
Having said that, another stone pillar appeared a red, but disheveled hole disaster water.
"Wuwuwuwu, heaven, you died miserably, Tao Bao, you died unjustly..."
It's a split.
Everyone was taken aback.
What's the situation?
Crying?
This person also cried so miserable, her cry has a very sad appeal, people unconsciously follow her sad, dejected.
The most important thing is that she cried and called Tao's name.
Just cry!
Tao Bao is not dead yet!
As soon as the cry came out, it seemed that the atmosphere had changed. A sad feeling spread all over the place, as if everyone was in grief.
However, the monks of yuanyingjing and Zhu Shanding, who are fighting, have not received any influence from the cry. They are still fighting and murderous.
Zhu Shanding saw that Tao's expression seemed to be dimmer than before. Yu Guang looked at the crying woman and couldn't help sighing.
"What kind of skill does this woman practice? There is such operation."
"Kill
The friars rushed up regardless of their own lives, and their murderous spirit rose to the sky.
However, the state of Taobao is obviously not as good as before. There is a kind of deep sorrow.
His will was a little vague, and he was more and more miserable. He was extremely sad, as if he remembered something sad.
A voice came from nowhere and said faintly:
"Meng Jiangnu cried for the Great Wall. It worked, and it was more powerful than I expected. I was very satisfied."
This is what she learned from Meng Jiangnu's story of crying down the Great Wall. Even the great wall can cry down. It's just human. Why can't it be affected.
It's very difficult to cry. She hasn't been able to practice for thousands of years, but she realized it from a closed door some time ago.
Looking at the more and more confused Tao Bao over there, the woman who plays the piano suddenly pulls the string, releases her hand quickly, and a huge fist blows directly.
The pottery monkey was smashed on the ground, and a hole was made in the marble floor.
The whole person has been decadent, fuzzy consciousness.
Kong Jianshui, a sword dancer, went over and looked at him and said, "would you like to sign a soul contract with me?"
Tao said weakly, "yes!"
"Very good!"
The corners of Kong's mouth are raised, and several other parts have returned, and they are integrated into Kong's sword dancing body one after another. She begins to sign a soul contract with Tao Bao.
The whole process is fast.
After the signing, Tao Bao fainted directly.
"Master Kong Qianshui, Shizu, he won't die, will he?" Jiang Xiang asked somewhat worried.
"No, but it may be delirious for a while, but don't worry. He will be my man in the future. If I come to train him, it won't be a problem."
Kong Yingshui said firmly and happily. Seeing Zhu Shanding looking at himself, he said:
"What? Do you have any doubts about my skill? I'm the peak of Yuanying, but I can suppress him in the middle of Huashen? "
Zhu Shanding nodded, not only he did not understand, but also other people present.
"Because I have some unique skills that you can't do. Just now I've done a little bit, and you can see it." Kong said with pride:
"That's the essence of China, the essence of Chinese culture for hundreds of millions of years. You won't understand it."
Then he turned and left.
They were left with confused faces.
What is China?
Only the master and the ascetic know.
Kong nianshui's cultivation methods are different from others. Most of them are things that she has learned from many years of wandering in the Jianghu. She will use them to cultivate immortals.
It's not something anyone can do.
So far, she is the only one who can do it.