Qi refiners and Sanren worked together to besiege Zhang Yuelu for a long time. They thought they would kill Zhang Yuelu, but they never thought that the banished immortal was gifted with extraordinary talent and his true energy was endless. After a fierce battle for a long time, he still showed no signs of failure.
The Qi Refiner couldn't help but said: "Master Zhang is really powerful. We combined the strength of five of us to fight against you, but we actually injured three of them. Even my old friend suffered a big loss and lost five fingers.
In the end, I still can't defeat you. Hehe, I admire you, I admire you! If I fight you alone, I won't be able to defeat you. Not only can I not defeat you, I'm afraid I have become the soul of your soul by this time. It's a pity.
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Before he finished speaking, the Qi Refiner hurriedly activated the two flying swords. The already extremely fast flying swords were even faster, like two dragons playing with a pearl, attacking Zhang Yuelu from left to right.
Zhang Yuelu did not speak, but concentrated on controlling the physical appearance outside his body, using various sword moves to resist flying swords. At the same time, he used the magic of "photographic paper" to differentiate into paper lotus flowers that were like hidden weapons. He kept trying to kill the Qi Refiners, but was all scattered.
Use protective treasures to block it. However, it also prevents Sanren from being careless at all, and has no time to care about him.
Qi Xuansu came out of the ruined temple and looked at the occupation from a distance. He could clearly see that the strange light mask that appeared and disappeared could even block Zhang Yuelu's paper lotus. So the "Dragon Hand Gun" was probably not able to do anything, even if there was a "Dragon"
"Jing Yi Er" won't work either.
In this case, it is probably unrealistic to break through this weird mask, and you can only rely on cleverness.
Thinking of this, Qi Xuansu went back, cut off all the heads of the five corpses, held them together in his hands, and left the ancient temple again.
Qi Xuansu approached the battlefield and said loudly: "Two heroes, which business are you accepting? It can't be an 'inn', right?"
Both of them were shocked. The Qi Master had to concentrate on dealing with Zhang Yuelu and had no time to be distracted, but the Sanren looked at Qi Xuansu.
Qi Xuansu threw out a head: "It is disrespectful to come and not return. Returning a courtesy is not respectful."
San Ren caught the head and was stunned for a moment: "Xiao Qi!?"
Then he said to the Qi Refiner beside him with red eyes: "Brother, Xiao Qi is dead."
The Qi Refiner didn't speak, but concentrated on wielding the sword.
Qi Xuansu threw out another head and said loudly: "The Jianghu son dies in the Jianghu, and he deserves to die."
Sanren caught the head again and exclaimed: "Lao Wu!"
Although Sanren was wearing a mask and could not clearly see his expression, judging from his voice, he could no longer maintain a normal mind.
Qi Xuansu decided to add fuel to the fire and threw the third head, and said at the same time: "Traveling around the world, you make a living by tying your head to the belt of your pants, so it is reasonable for your head to fall off when the belt is loosened."
"Old Six!" Sanren caught the head again, his voice hoarse, full of grief and anger.
Qi Xuansu added fuel to the fire and said: "Three heads, what do you two think of this gift? I also think about you two. If one more person dies, one less person will share the money. In this kind of thing, the two of you are out of sympathy.
It’s not easy to do, but I did it for you two, shouldn’t you two thank me?”
"You bastard, I'll kill you!" Sanren finally couldn't hold it in anymore, shouted angrily, and rushed towards Qi Xuansu.
The Qi Refiner shouted: "Boy, don't be impulsive! Let's deal with Zhang Yuelu first. This kid is the turtle in the urn, and there are many ways to defeat him."
San Shengsheng stood still, his chest heaving up and down, and he couldn't stop breathing.
Qi Xuansu's voice sounded again: "There is no such thing as sincerity in this world. It's just a trick to deceive children in the storybook. In the final analysis, it's still the word 'profit'. This hero who wields two flying swords is obviously looking forward to me."
Just go and kill all the others, and if you lose five people's money at once, how much profit will you make?"
"Nonsense!" The Qi Refiner was also a little angry, "Boy, don't fall for his trick. This guy wants us to be defeated one by one!"
The Sanren dropped the head in his hand, his eyes turned red and his teeth gritted.
As a result, the Qi Refiner's offensive slowed down slightly, which gave Zhang Yuelu some breathing space.
Qi Xuansu threw out the fourth head in his hand and said calmly: "This one is very affectionate and righteous to the two of you. I broke more than a dozen ribs with my palm, and he even hugged my legs and died with me.
I had no choice but to give him a heartfelt apology. I wonder where he ranks? Is he worthy of these two heroes?"
Qi Xuansu did not throw the head at the Sanren, but at the Qi Refiner.
The Qi Refiner did not try to connect the head, but let it fall by his feet, his face gloomy and terrifying.
Sanren's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "Brother, the Fourth Brother..."
Just as the Qi Master was about to speak, Qi Xuansu had already thrown out the last head: "This is the last head. This man will die with his eyes open, but he is still watching the two of you avenge him!"
This time, Qi Xuansu used 100% of his strength, so his head flew up high and did not fall to the ground.
"Third brother!" Sanren shouted, reaching out to catch the last head.
At this moment, there was a gunshot and the head exploded in the air.
All kinds of filthy things fell from the sky, red and white, all over Sanren.
Sanren was stunned and looked at Qi Xuansu suddenly.
Qi Xuansu was seen holding the "Dragon Hand Gun", with green smoke still curling from the mouth of the gun.
Of course, ordinary handgun projectiles have no explosive effect. It was Qi Xuansu who placed a "Phoenix Eye Yisan" in the mouth of the head in advance, and then hit and detonated the "Phoenix Eye Yisan", which made the head explode.
burst.
Sanren wiped his face with his broken palm without any five fingers, and flew directly towards Qi Xuansu without saying a word.
Qi Xuansu did so much just to anger San Ren and use himself as bait to share the pressure for Zhang Yuelu. He expected this and stepped back without hesitation.
The two of them entered the ancient temple one after another. Qi Xuansu was walking backwards, and his speed was already a little slow. Sanren was in the Guizhen stage of cultivation, which was far better than Yuxu stage.
Go to Qi Xuansu.
Sanren slapped Qi Xuansu with his palm, and Qi Xuansu's body-protecting energy only lasted for a moment before being broken through.
At this time, Sanren still had some sense. He knew that the Qi Refiner alone could not even trap Zhang Yuelu. He was afraid that it would be difficult to protect himself. He had to get rid of this pretty boy as soon as possible and then go back to rescue the Qi Refiner. So he rushed regardless of the loss.
Luck with the true energy, this palm is like the water of the river, one wave after another, and one wave pushes another. When the old strength is about to be exhausted, a new force is generated, pushing on Qi Xuansu's chest, and it must be
Let this bastard die on the spot. ??
However, to Sanren's surprise, Qi Xuansu's physical toughness was comparable to that of a martial artist in the stage of returning to his true form. This palm attack indeed hurt Qi Xuansu, but it was far from fatal.
Qi Xuansu took advantage of the situation and stepped back, widening the distance between the two. At the same time, he slipped out a "Phoenix Eye Yi San" from his sleeve and threw it towards San Ren.
There is not much left of the "Feng Yan Yi San" that Zhang Yuelu gave him, and it has little effect on an innate person who is in the stage of returning to his true form. It mainly serves as a containment.
As expected, Na Sanren had already been alert and avoided the center of the explosion of "Fengyan Yisan" in advance, and all the aftermath was blocked by his body-protecting energy.
Qi Xuansu took the opportunity to attack, but it was a pity that he had a tough body and powerful blood. He was comparable to a martial artist in the stage of returning to his true form, but he did not have the warrior's mind to connect with the heavens. He could not condense his body and spirit, nor could he condense his fist intention. He was afraid of the blood and energy in the face.
He is just an alchemist and has no advantage against San people. He is not very proficient in fist and palm martial arts. At this time, he can only pull out "Qingxiao" and fight with San people.
The two exchanged more than ten moves, and Qi Xuansu maintained an invincible situation because Sanren had a broken palm and no weapon.
The more the Sanren fought, the more anxious they became, and they had to use their last true skills.
Sanren in the stage of returning to the true form are in the Holy Fetus Realm, which corresponds to the manifested babies of the banished immortals and the God Refining Realm of Qi Refiners. The inner elixir has begun to take shape but has not yet taken shape. It can be called the elixir fetus, and it has an extremely practical magical power——
"Innate divine calculation".
Different from the "Ziwei Dou Shu" used by the banished immortals, the "Innate Divine Calculation" can be applied to fights with others. It was seen that five bone spurs appeared on Sanren's palm that had lost five fingers, corresponding to the positions of the five fingers, one foot apart.
Long, shining with a sheen as cold as gold and iron, when put together they look like daggers.
On the other hand, he counted the five fingers on his fingers, counting from one to five, and made a fist. He extended his thumb, then his index finger, and finally extended all five fingers. Then he flexed his thumb, then his index finger, and then
Flexing the middle finger is quite similar to pinching the fingers to count.
Seeing this scene, Qi Xuansu felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
At that time, Qi Xuansu once heard his master talk about the essence of "Innate Divine Calculation". This magical power can be regarded as the most profound art of Sanren before heavenly beings.
Prescription position, magical power cultivation, body movement, weapon changes, even light intensity, terrain height, air flow changes, etc. The calculations are extremely complicated. Once the calculation is accurate, the shot will be successful.
If you practice to a high level, you can even predict the enemy's opportunities and save you the process of calculation. At first glance, it will look like your opponent comes to get beaten. If you can practice the royal family's "Tai Shang Forgetting Love Sutra" and abandon the seven emotions and six desires, then
You can turn "innate divine calculation" into "heavenly calculation". You really can't count anything. When you attack, you can take advantage of every opportunity. There is no flaw in the code.
However, the disadvantage of "Innate Divine Calculation" is that it consumes a lot of mental and mental energy, so it cannot be practiced until the stage of returning to true nature.
At that time, Qi Xuansu was far away from the stage of returning to his true nature, so he just heard about it. At this time, Qi Xuansu had no ability to count all these numbers clearly in an instant, and he had never studied it in depth.
I encountered it suddenly, and I didn’t know how to deal with it.
Qi Xuansu thrust out his sword, but as soon as he struck out with his sword, Sanren had already begun to dodge. When he thrust out his sword, Sanren just managed to avoid it, and at the same time, he stabbed Qi Xuansu with his bone spurs.
Qi Xuansu hurriedly raised his sword to fight, but Sanren seemed to have known his parrying posture for a long time. As soon as he reached the halfway point, something changed. If Qi Xuansu hadn't dodged in time, he would have been hit by a bone spur through his chest, and he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.