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10 Murong's last move, sad and crisp breeze

Xu Zhu and Meilan Zhu and Zhuju, the four sword maids of the four swords of Bao Hui, had already lost Bao Hui's figure when they exclaimed in unison behind Bao Hui.?¤          ◎?

Bao Hui showed Duan Yu's moment of distractedness in the battle, took out the spiritual sword, and while starting to instill true energy, he flashed toward the iron chains above the cliff. At this moment, at 30,000, Duan Yu was hit by Murong Bo.

The Spirit Sword didn't care about filling the true energy, so he stepped on the void, and a hole was trampled on the clouds and mist under his feet. When the clouds recovered, Bao Hui had already appeared beside Duan Yu in the void.

This was actually born in a moment. Everyone felt their eyes blurred and Bao Hui appeared in the air in the cliff.

Zhu Xie couldn't help but tremble slightly. Thinking of the horror of this man the last time, he couldn't help but slow down his attack.

At this time, Xu Zhu realized and hurriedly rushed over to transport his capacity.

Bao Hui reached out and grabbed it. Shaolin's unique skill "Crane Control" moved, and then sucked Duan Yu's robe in his hand. He pulled it down and first let Duan Yu avoid the kick from Murong Bo, and then took advantage of Duan Yu's pulling it out and patted him on the back with a palm. Then, he pushed Duan Yu towards Xu Zhu who was jumping over.

Xu Zhu caught Duan Yu with a hurried look and exclaimed: "Be careful!"

I saw Murong Bo hit the "Shenhe Finger" with a blow.

Bao Hui took the opportunity to pick up the spiritual sword.

"Dou!"

With a loud bang, the sword echoed among the cliffs.

Bao Hui's wrist hurt and handed the sword to his left hand. Then Murong Bo's attacking "Shenhe Finger" instantly floated about a foot, and instantly instilled 10,000 true energy that had been consumed by the spirit sword. Then he stepped on the void and added 10,000 more true energy, and broke his body and stabbed Murong Bo with lightning.

"The Three Styles of Clouds and Fog" "The Quick Sword Technique".

At this time, his time of stagnation has only 2 seconds passed, and there are still 8 seconds left.

It was Murong Fu's turn to shout: "Be careful!"

Murong Bo's eyes flashed with horror, then he shouted angrily, attacked the Prajna Palm with 10,000 points, blessed 270,000 Dou of Star-shifting True Qi, and slapped at the sword body that was approaching.

"puff!"

With a dull sound, all 40,000 true energy on the spiritual sword was exhausted. The spiritual sword was steered by the palm force. Bao Hui flew back to the other side.

But Murong Bo was hit by the powerful innocent energy on the spiritual sword, like an iron nail hit by a heavy hammer, and quickly fell into the cliff wall on the side of Baizhangjian.

Murong Fu and others on the cliff couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw Murong Fu Lao Jiang stepping on the cliff for three steps in a row and instantly climbing the cliff.

Murong Fu and others breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward to greet the condolences.

Bao Hui heard Murong Bo cough a few times and said quickly, "Go ahead and take the second step." Then, in his eyes, he saw Murong Bo, a great master who had originally taken revenge, ran away.

"Damn! No wonder my son is so cowardly? The old guy runs faster than a rabbit!" Bao Hui also wanted to earn some merits from him, but now he has no chance.

The girls of Lingjiu Palace cheered together on this side, while the evil people retreated silently; only Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao Duan and Fengxiaobo stood in front of the huge crossbow, busy with something.

Bao Hui was about to flash over, but was pulled by Xu Zhu.

Xu Zhu was very anxious: "Brother Bao, look at my third brother." He unknowingly called out to his elder brother with Duan Yu.

Bao Hui didn't know how to calculate his age, so he agreed to their elder brother.

"The shoulder bone was misaligned and suffered some internal injuries. It will be cured in a few days of cultivation."

Bao Hui knew that Xu Zhu was concerned about it and was inconsistent. He was also the inheritance of the martial arts of Lingjiu Palace. Although his medical skills had not yet been opened to the depths, Xu Zhu should have seen such a simple injury as Duan Yu.

Therefore, Bao Hui patted him and said, "Check it again to see if it is like this!"

Xu Zhu then suddenly realized it, patted his head, hurriedly recalled what he had learned these days, diagnosed Duan Yu, and took a long time to exhale, smiled shyly at Bao Hui, and nodded gratefully.

Bao Hui was almost overwhelmed by his peerless smile, and when he remembered the immature performance of these two fledgling masters, he felt depressed and turned to look at the other side.

But Murong Fu shot a crossbow chariot and three huge crossbow arrows shot towards him.

Bao Hui saw it clearly, with some small packages tied to the crossbow arrow, and shouted: "Do not touch it!"

He instantly filled with 10,000 true energy, flashed his body and took three crossbow arrows with one sword. This time he used cleverness, and the crossbow arrows then hit the cliff stone walls sideways. The porcelain bottles wrapped in them were then smashed, and a faint pungent smell was blown away by the mountain wind.

"Young master, be careful!" Cheng Qingshuang and other women shouted again,

Bao Hui had no time to think about it, and flashed to face the second wave of three crossbow arrows again... and then three more...

At this time, Xu Zhu also came to help. He was very skilled and connected several crossbow arrows.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu gave the order to Zhu Xie, more than a hundred porcelain bottles shot from the other side with "hidden weapon techniques".

Bao Hui can now take into account the space around the body that extends the spirit sword three steps beyond the extension. He is currently 1.78 meters tall and 1.83 meters in arm span. With his body's midline as the center, O.915 meters plus 1.365 meters in high-level spirit sword, plus the three steps of the "Sword Domain", that is, 4.5 meters, and his body tilts and sways, all the porcelain bottles within 7 and 8 of his body were picked up by him with soft strength and fell off the cliff.

However, the surrounding porcelain bottles can only be a few 20 bottles at most. No matter how fast you move, it is impossible to pick all the porcelain bottles away.

He shouted: "Take off your outer robe and cover the porcelain bottle and don't break it."

But he finally forgot the humanistic and etiquette environment of this world. The girls of Lingjiu Palace heard that they were going to take off their clothes in front of the eyes of hundreds of vulgar men on the opposite side, and they were a little hesitant. However, as the two girls of the martial arts world in the martial arts world, they immediately decisively followed Bao Hui's instructions.

Unfortunately, the girls lost the best opportunity just by hesitation.

I had no choice but to be lucky, use my sword, use my sword, and use my sword... to knock the porcelain bottle away.

They have one strength, and there are many people who only know how to be strong and powerful. Before they know it, some porcelain bottles were smashed or broken to the ground.

Gradually, the more intense and pungent smell spread, and the girls choked and tears flowed. In a moment, someone screamed, "No, my true energy cannot be transported", and then they fell soft one after another.

Duan Yu coughed a few times and shouted: "The sad and refreshing breeze of Yipintang of Xixia! Be careful, this is a special way to control the poison of the internal energy. "

Unfortunately, he said it too late!

Zhu Xie, who was so scared by Bao Hui that he did not dare to breathe. After suppressing for a long time, he couldn't help laughing proudly.

Only Bao Hui, who activated the "Listen Condensation Technique", and the powerful Xu Zhu were still standing here. Duan Yu, who was injured but had a "never poisonous" physique, could do something for a while.

Bao Hui nodded to Xu Zhu and pounced on the last three iron chains.

Xu Zhu followed closely behind.

"bite"

Bao Hui cut off an iron chain with one sword.

"Clam!"

Xu Zhu slapped the crossbow arrow that fixed another iron chain with one palm away. But he did not stop breathing. At this moment, after the true energy exploded, his body began to shake.

At this time, the mountain wind had already blown away the "sad and refreshing breeze".

Bao Hui removed the "rest condenser technique" and said quickly: "You go and heal Duan Yu and protect everyone with him."

After saying that, he stepped onto the iron chain and instantly arrived at the edge of Baizhangjian cliff on the other side. With a sword, he cut off the last iron chain.

Murong Fu stared at him with hatred, but his feet were like everyone else, and he was almost retreating dozens of steps behind him.

Bao Hui snorted coldly, moved "for thousands of miles" and headed straight for the eye-catching big red head of his old acquaintance.

"The evil warrior, Duanmu Yuan, one of the thirty-six caves in Hainan, the master of the Red Flame Cave of Wuzhishan, a high-level master, 'Earth Fire Power' 50,000/110,000..."

Duanmu Yuan's face changed in fear and shouted in panic: "He was poisoned and couldn't last long! Join forces to deal with him..."

He was so scared that his legs were weak, and the surroundings were almost the same. Looking at Bao Hui who appeared in front of him almost instantly, his pants were soft and he was already very strong.

Bao Hui did not kill them with his sword. At this moment, all of these people became his true energy "batteries".

Duanmu Yuan subconsciously stretched out his palm to defend, but did not feel the strong internal force. He couldn't help but say happily: "Come and help me, his true energy will soon be wiped out." He obviously forgot the last time that his true energy disappeared strangely in his body.

Several people around him were overjoyed when they saw Duanmu Yuan "stick" Bao Hui with his palm power.

Bao Hui had already instilled all the remaining 110,000 true qi into the spiritual sword at this time, but used the sword to separate the attacks of several swords, while silently absorbing Duanmuyuan's true qi.

"Scratch!" Bao Hui used his sword to cut off an arm of unknown person. The broken hand was tightly grasping a rare water-dividing weapon.

Now, those guys who were tempting the attack would no longer dare to take action at will.

More and more people join Duanmu Yuan, intending to use the amount of true energy to consume Baohui.

In a moment, Bao Hui and Duanmu Yuan, who was suffering, gradually developed a white air on their heads, which seemed to be an appearance of excessive consumption of true energy.

The remaining thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands looked at each other, then excitedly joined Duanmu Yuan and others, without seeing everyone's sad expressions.

Only Murong Fu had a sharp eye and saw Bao Hui's complexion becoming more and more calm and calm, while the evil cultivators all looked anxious. He hurriedly grabbed the four generals who were preparing to come forward to help, and the five of them looked at the shocked Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan was "peeping" by the strange man, and her face turned slightly red, and she hurriedly said, "That Young Master Bao is using a magical skill, called the "Bei Ming Divine Art". It is one of the three unique skills of the Xiaoyao Sect. It can absorb the true qi of others and turn it into your own use."

Bao Duan took a breath of air conditioning and shouted first: "Isn't that invincible in the world?"

Fengbo wiped his forehead with Ou Lengsweat: "This is a pervert that is effortless and one hundred times. Last time he provoked him... Hiss! Fortunately, my brothers and others were reliable and covered my mouth in time."

The other Murong Fu and the other two looked very bad.

Murong Fukuk analyzed: "He must have been hit by the 'sad and refreshing breeze' before he could absorb everyone's true energy to replenish it. We cannot let him continue! Add a fire to him..."

Wang Yuyan showed concern on her face, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Murong Fu and the other five people threw out five porcelain bottles at Bao Hui, together with their own crowd.

When the sad and pungent breeze filled the pungent smell, the sound of all evil spirits kept coming. The five people then took out their own weapons and rushed towards Bao Hui who was still in a state of motion...
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