The strange scenery in the world is not seen at the moment, and the green and red are like dragons and phoenixes intertwined. I can no longer see Wu Que’s figure. I can only feel the invincibility of his body. He faces Thousands of Knife, and in one go, he rolls everything he passes to pieces!

Wunian used many sword handles as stepping stones and swung his sword all the way - "Clang clang clang..." It seemed to slash out of thin air but sparked!

"Wu Que, the thin thread was the shadow of the thousand swords, and I will cut you off from the beam—"

Wunian was not finished speaking yet, and suddenly a blow of the dragon claw hand broke through the flames and penetrated his heart!

"Hmph, see through and don't tell it. You and I are all for monks. Why do you want to help these outsiders if you don't help me?" The ghost monk opened his heart with one claw, but his other claw was killing Wunian's throat!

Wunian frowned and had to retreat after attacking the sky. However, the ghost monk's body skills were so good that he had arrived in front of him like a shuttle from the sun and the moon. He waved his sword to pick it up, but the ghost monk immediately grabbed the sword with a "dragon claw holding pearl". The steel sword edge could not hurt the ghost monk's hand at all!

The ghost monk has the ruthlessness of the dragon claw hand, the strongness of the iron sand palm, the power of the stone tablet palm, and the martial arts are indeed superb!

"Is this fellow disciple also an eminent monk from Guangming Temple?" the ghost monk tightly held his sword and asked.

"No!" Wu Nian said the word "小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小

Wuque's rush was blocked by the Thousand Sword Formation before it was halfway through, and there were signs of retreating. Wunian frowned and showed a dragon claw in his hand. He wanted to treat the person with his own way!

The ghost monk's eyes lit up: "Oh? You still say you are not a monk from Guangming Temple? These eighteen dragon claw hands are one of the most advanced martial arts masters in Shaolin. They are not learned by monks!"

Wunian said coldly: "I really can't figure out why Guangming Temple accepts people like you as monks. I'm too angry and afraid of defiling the light in the temple!"

"Hahaha, I am a monk from the East. Even the abbot of Guangming Temple has to give in to me when I see it-"

"It seems that the abbot of Guangming Temple is just a stupid fake monk!" Wunian stopped talking nonsense, put his hands on dragon claws, and changed more than ten moves to kill Na Poye!

Instead of avoiding it, Po Ye also clawed his hand and waved it up!

The two of them attacked each other's fatal holes with dragon claws, and the speed was fast and fierce. They each attacked no less than thirty moves in the blink of an eye!

Wuque's strength was about to be exhausted, but the threat of the sword formation was rising step by step. Wunian finally began to be impatient and restless, while Po Ye took advantage of his distraction to suppress the attack. After two or three fierce moves, Wunian was obviously at a disadvantage!

"The master is so skilled in martial arts. If you are willing to achieve great things with me, I will not kill you. What?" Po Ye said while attacking.

"Don't go too far, it's unknown who will win or lose!" Wunian scolded, and his dragon claws suddenly changed with his hands. One snake-shaped hand lingered along Po Ye's arm and attacked his armpits; the other one was in the eagle claws and turned to Po Ye's heart!

Po Ye was shocked. He didn't know that Wunian could change his moves. He was wrapped in his hand and had to use his other hand to face the eagle claw with his dragon claw!

But who knew that Wunian's eagle claws suddenly clenched into a fist and slammed the dragon claws with force - "Crack!" A sound of bone cracking, Po Ye's dragon claws were beaten to the point of being tilted!

Po Ye was in pain, and after wailing, his anger surged. He actually wrapped his armpits around Wunian's snake-shaped hand, and then slapped Wunian's chest with his forehead!

Wunian wanted to pull his hands back and fight back, so he had to use hard Qigong to block this iron-headed skill!

"Bang!" It seemed like an iron hammer hit the Golden Bell, Po Ye didn't move at all, but just patted it with his hands. He must have had a star on his head and eyes. Wu Nian Ze groaned and retreated several steps, and staggered a few steps and almost fell off the sword formation!

"Good guy, I have met so many difficult people today. Hu Yanxiu, a bastard son, must peel off his skin when he goes out!" Poye shook his head again, and the next moment he returned to the clear lightning in his eyes. At this moment, he was furious and looked at Wunian and cursed: "Stupid brat, if you don't want toast, I see what you can do!"

Wunian could not use it even if he had the ability. He frowned and did not move at all, and he didn't even dare to take a breath, but even though he was holding it down, a trace of blood could not help but overflow from the corner of his mouth.

He suffered internal injuries, very serious internal injuries!

Po Ye turned angrily and slashed the sky and earth to kill Wunian, but his palm had just started, and the sword energy broke through the air and attacked! The sword had the power of pure yang, and with its internal strength, Po Ye stopped!

Yan Qing arrived first, and he had two points on Wunian's chest acupoints to seal his heart veins; Xu Yunchuan later carried Wunian and walked back without any delay.

"What? Another person who died?" Po Ye disdained.

"Send to death?" Yan Qing's eyes were stunned, and there was no violent murderous intent in his eyes. He accumulated his strength to cut out tens of golden sword auras. The powerful aura rushed to the robe, and he was already called emperor and king with one move!

Po Ye knew that he shouldn't take the attack, so he lit the hilt and quickly retreated. After he retreated to the bridge, he realized that something was wrong!

The original intention of sword energy was not to kill him, but to break the thin threads on the Thousand Sword Formation!

"Bang bang bang..." How can anyone in this world be lucky to have thousands of swords? As the thin filaments break, the powerful sword array also faded, and one by one fell swoop in the air, and there was no trace of life!

"Wuque, do you still have the strength to fight back?" Yan Qing asked.

"Yes." Wuque said yes, that means there!

After hearing this reply, Yan Qing smiled calmly and retreated dozens of feet away and instructed: "Be careful, this ghost monk has become a spirit!"

Only those who come out of the "thousands of knifes" can be called the God of Swords.

The knife is like falling flowers, one after another, and Wuque is like a flower viewer, romantic but cold. He took a "leaf" and flew out a knife. Back and forth, there were eighteen steel knives in front of him to open the way for him, and the target was Poye who had just come to his senses at the bridge!

Po Ye was shocked and confused. He rushed to avoid it until the Eighteenth Flying Knife approached his throat. He slapped a knife with one palm, but when the Flying Knife fell, the real God of Killing came towards him!

Wuque turned his knife under his armpit and cut it into one of Po Ye's eyes without any hesitation, causing blood to burst out! It didn't stop, and the blade fell down his mouth and was about to gouge it along Po Ye's neck. Po Ye reacted very quickly and was half short, but the blade still cut off one of his left ears!

Po Ye was in a state of pain, and he roared a few times and his hair was spreading! In his rage, he suddenly burst out with internal strength, using the golden bell to cover the iron cloth shirt to use the same trick again and block Wu Que's sword.

"A demon monk from the outside world has learned a few tricks of martial arts in the Central Plains and dared to call himself a living Buddha. Humph! Is it really a pity that there is no one in the Central Plains martial arts world?"

Wu Que pointed to the sky with a knife. The tip of the knife was as bright as a lonely star. The blade was embedded with the waning moon, which encompasses everything, but did not come out. Suddenly, he hid all the power and edges he had drawn into the scabbard, and everything was returned to dust.

The eyebrows spread out, the momentum of the eyebrows hidden, and the power of silence in the eyes. The blade is unsheathed, one inch, two inch, three inch, one ray of light, and a light flashes!

The star eyes opened - "Knock!" with a dragon roar, he drew his sword and slashed!

It has the power of thunder and thunder, traversing all over the world, traversing all directions, intimidating the nine netherworlds, and becoming famous all over the world!

"Who is the Lord of Tiandao Hall?" Po Ye exclaimed! The golden bell cover outside was completely shattered by this slash!

"The Heavenly Dao Hall no longer exists!" Wuque sword man rose again, shaped like a black phantom. In a moment, the knife had been cut at Po Ye's head.

Po Ye saw the opportunity to close his hands together, and immediately made a decision to block the fatal knife with his flesh palm. He squeezed out a few words with his mouth: "Your sword technique is very similar to the master of the Tiandao Hall."

"The sword technique of slaughtering beasts in the world is the same!" Wu Que poured his internal force into pressure, and pressed the blade into Poye's neck with just one hand, and shouted: "Die, you monster!"

"Even the Lord of Tiandao Hall, Wu Yu, can't kill me, so what can you do? Don't think I can't do anything to you!" Po Ye's anger surged, and he roared and his face became extremely distorted. Perhaps because of his anger, he actually held Wu Que's knife and began to push back little by little!

"How can my decent Tianchan leader be defeated by you Han people in the Central Plains!"

Po Ye howled heartbrokenly, and with an ugly face and disheveled hair, he looked like a hell devil - "Thorn!" His clothes were shattered by internal force, and his thin body began to expand like an inflatable!

"This is the original appearance of the deity. A bad guy can force the deity to appear. You are the number one person in the Central Plains!"

Po Ye's body was ten feet tall, and his punch was even bigger than an ordinary person's head!

Wuque knew that he could not fight, so he quickly pulled out his knife and wanted to go around and look for another opportunity, but Poye punched him hard!

This punch can be avoided, but he is unwilling to avoid it. Proud bone made him want to try how fierce this monster's punch can be! He instantly put the knife back on the sheath, pulled out his hand and poured his internal strength into his body, and directly faced a punch!

"Bang!"

The fists and palms intersected, and half of the shocking fire was blown out!

Po Ye took a few steps back and stopped steadily, but Wu Que's was bounced out fifty feet by this repulsive force, and crossed the wooden bridge and landed next to Yan Qing.

"Are you okay?" Yan Qing grabbed Wu Que's hand out of thin air, used his strength to relieve his strength, and took Wu Que to his side with one move.

Wu Que spitted a mouthful of blood foam, looked at Po Ye who was gradually escaping, and said fiercely: "I came with the help, but I was slightly injured, but I was unwilling to let the monster go unscathed!"

"You have broken one eye and one ear, how can you say it is unscathed?" Yan Qing pressed his shoulder to force him to sit cross-legged, "Sit down quickly, I will use your energy to heal you."

Wu Que was not willing to do so, and he was holding a knife and was about to go up again: "When the monster saw the situation, he would not let him leave!"

"He can't leave it," Yan Qing smiled calmly and pressed him down, and sat cross-legged behind him, comforting and saying: "Although they are sturdy, they have a strong body, but they will not live long," he said with gratitude as he looked at Wunian, who was meditating and healing his wounds, and said firmly: "If all your injuries were not for me, you might have been cured. Now you will recover well, and I will do everything left in person!"

"Then you'd better fight quickly. I'm worried that everything will change after tonight!"
Chapter completed!