Seeing that there was no hope of survival, Taoist Baishu felt a panic in his heart and rushed towards Yang Gui with a ferocious expression on his face. He was going crazy and wanted to fight Yang Gui for his life.

"Well done!"

Yang Gui let out a clear whistle and faced him with his sword.

Jade Girl Su Xin's swordsmanship finally exerted its due power. A pair of long swords flew up and down, and the Taoist who suffered hundreds of injuries was defeated step by step.

This is a peerless swordsmanship that even the Jinlun Master of the Nine-Layered Dragon Elephant Technique cannot withstand, not to mention that Taoist Baishu used his flesh palm against the long sword. In a short time, he was covered with scars and dripping with blood.

"Ha...ha..."

Taoist Baishu kept breathing heavily, his face full of despair, "Boy, what kind of internal strength have you practiced? You clearly didn't have this kind of internal strength last time."

Taoist Baishu's strength is not low, and he is 50-50 comparable to Yang Gui before he learned the three magical arts. Even if Yang Gui has learned the three magical arts now, he is still just getting started after all. He is so irrational as to trade his life for an injury.

Despite his fighting style, he still suffered a few blows from the Xuanming Divine Palm.

But Taoist Baishu's palm power hit Yang Gui, and it felt like snow splashing on red iron, melting immediately, or it was extremely yin and cold, and his own Xuan Ming palm power was not as good as it was, as if one yin and one yang were concentrated.

An extreme.

And the force was much greater. Even if Taoist Baishu slapped the spine of Yang Gui's sword with his palm, the shock would make his palm numb.

He originally thought that with his desperate fighting style, even if this kid didn't die, he would still be seriously injured and disabled. Today, he could be considered as a back-up, but now it seems that he is the only one who will die.

"Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi."

Yang Gui didn't say a word of truth, leaving Taoist Baishu to die as a fool.

"You fart!"

Taoist Baishu is still the same Taoist Baishu, rich in experience, strong in methods, and very smart. Just like Yang Gui's little tricks to delay time can be seen at a glance when they meet for the first time, Yang Gui can also tell at a glance that Yang Gui is talking nonsense.

"It's a pity that such a peerless person as Master Dao has to die here."

Yang Gui also felt that it was a pity. It is better to be in the post-Shendiao era. In a few decades, only Yang Dingtian, Xie Xun, Yang Xiao, Xuan Ming and Master Miejie will be the only ones left in the world who are either licking dogs or...

The rapist is either a mentally ill villain.

But no matter how unfortunate it is, Taoist Baishu will definitely die tonight.

"I will drag you with me even if I die!"

Taoist Baishu suddenly cut his left and right Qimen acupoints with two palms, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, making his livid face look even more ugly. The muscles in his arms bulged, and his eyes were so wide that they were split open.

Yell loudly.

"Xuanming Hansha! Ha!"

Taoist Baishu's gushing palm power actually condensed into a huge green palm print, slapping it towards Yang Gui.

"?"

Yang Gui slowly made a question mark, you are still doing martial arts, are you fighting skills?

"The good nephew retreated first. He used all his inner strength and energy to unleash this palm. He will definitely die after it is struck. There is no need to fight head-on!"

Guo Xiang was worried because she was an aunt, while Zhang Sanfeng was still beside him thoughtfully analyzing the principles. There was no way, he was a wild Taoist, and he had no master except for a little bit of the Nine Suns Sutra passed down by Buddhism. He stole it all the time.

Master, he is thinking all the time. This makes him a great master throughout the ages.

"No, I was attacked by him a few months ago and retreated once. How can I retreat again this time?"

Yang Gui knew very well that if he kept avoiding people like Taoist Baishu, even if he had cheats in the future, his achievements in martial arts would be limited.

A strong person must first have an invincible strong heart.

He folded his swords and placed them horizontally in front of him, blocking the palm that was like a special effect.

"Chichi..."

Taoist Baishu's special-effect palm technique of burning his life is indeed powerful. If Yang Gui hadn't been upgraded and learned the three magical skills, the long sword would have been interrupted long ago. Even now, he protects the sword with the inner strength of Nine Yin and Nine Yang, and his whole body is moving.

Even though the dragon elephant exerted great force, it was still pushed back continuously, leaving two long marks on the ground.

"Hahahaha!"

Taoist Baishu was bleeding from all his orifices, and he could hold on with just one breath, "Boy, you are still not as good as the Taoist after all, just die for the Taoist!"

"Fuck you, I am the son of the Five Great Western Mad Condor Heroes in the world, and the descendant of Dugu Qiufei in the Sword Tomb. I will lose to you, a useless thief?"

Yang Gui suddenly felt a movement in the Niwan Palace, echoing the inner force of his Dantian.

His soul was so blessed that he felt like he was possessed by ghosts and gods. A stream of clear water flowed down from the Niwan Palace, and the internal energy flowing upstream from his Dantian converged on his arms. With a loud shout, he threw out his swords.

"Death!"

The two long swords emitted dazzling light, like two dragons soaring into the sky, winding and overlapping, just like a pair of big scissors, piercing through the palm print, and strangled Taoist Baishu.

"Pfft!"

One sword cut off half of Taoist Baishu's neck. Two swords cut through him, and Taoist Baishu's headless body fell to the ground.

The head rolled to the side, still staring at Yang Gui with an expression of disbelief.

"tui!"

Yang Gui spat at Taoist Baishu's head, and then looked at his hands with joy.
Chapter completed!