Myth analysis, I know the plot and I am invincible

Woo~!

As Zhenren Xuanxin arrived, as if he felt something, the horn of retreat was sounded from Xixia.

Soon, regardless of whether they were in the south or north of the city, the Xixia soldiers retreated like a tide.

The faces of Poison Wolf and the others changed. Apparently they did not expect that Xixia would suddenly retreat at this time.

Ghost Face directly distanced himself from Monk Tianxing, and after glancing into the distance, he moved and rushed directly to the east gate of the city. He lifted Tuoba Xiong in mid-air and jumped up and said: "Back off!"

In an instant, the expressions of the Xixia Yipintang masters changed. Without thinking, they immediately jumped up high, rushed up the city wall, and ran outside.

"Where to go!"

A figure instantly broke through the distance of tens of feet and caught up with the ghost face in the air.

He raised his hand and slapped the opponent directly.

Ghost Face didn't look back and threw a palm backward in the air.

boom!

The strength in his palm exploded, and he rose up again, leading Tuoba Xiong up again.

With a palm backwards, the extremely furious Master Xuanxin looked surprised at this moment. He looked at the ghost face leaving with some shock. This man is so strong!

"Leave me alone!"

There was another loud shout, and suddenly the dragon roared from the ground.

The roar of the dragon shocked the heavens, and the roar of the dragon shocked the gods.

A figure traveled through the void, carrying endless momentum.

It was the secret skill of the Beggar Clan, the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms that shocked hundreds of miles!

Guan Tiannan has arrived!

"Master!!!" Below, Wang Jiantong couldn't help shouting.

"Beggars' Dragon Subduing Palm?"

Above the void, the ghost's face looked slightly surprised. He raised his palm and instantly produced a blazing heat that seemed to burn everything. He swatted it away without dodging.

Boom!

The two palms faced each other, shocking the world.

One is the most rigid, the other is the most yang.

The power of the explosion was even greater than that of Master Xuanxin.

Burning? Cold?

Below, the pupils of Tian Xing and Tian Ming suddenly shrank. In an instant, the voice of the master who had trained them since childhood could not help but appear in their minds. The originally calm-looking Master Xuan Xin could not help but change his face at this moment.

"Jie Jie, Zhongyuan Wulin, not bad!"

Ghost Face's body twisted in the air, like a shadow, falling directly on the east floor of the city: "Then goodbye!"

He jumped up and flew dozens of feet into the air. He no longer looked like a human being, and disappeared into the endless night in the blink of an eye.

Bewildered, bewildered, everyone under the city wall was undoubtedly a little dazed at this moment.

it's over?

Is this the end?

One second, I thought it was a life-and-death situation, but the next moment, the battle ended like this?

However, they quickly turned their heads.

"Xuan Kong!"

There is no doubt that if Xuan Kong hadn't held Tuoba Xiong back just now, even if Xuan Xin arrived, they would have suffered heavy casualties.

When he arrived, he saw that Ming Yulong quickly fed him the pill, and at the same time put one palm on Xuan Kong's back, continuously infusing the pure Qi to help him expel the Qi that Tuoba Xiong broke into his body.

call!

After exhaling, Ming Yulong withdrew his palm and said, "Okay, he's fine."

When Wang Jiantong and others heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Xuan Kong was fine...

However, Xuannan and Xuanjie...

Ming Yulong jumped up and landed next to Xuan Nan, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He pressed his palm down and spit out his inner energy.

"Yulong?"

"This little monk is still alive. There is a force in his body that assists his heart meridians, and he is still healing his damaged meridians. He must have taken some medicine, and he survived the catastrophe."

Xuannan is still alive? Xuan Cheng and others couldn't help but look surprised on their faces, and they immediately thought of something, it should be the Great Return Pill. But then it dimmed, because, even so, someone still died.

Xuan Jie was directly ripped out of the heart by Tuoba Xiong. Even if the Great Returning Pill is extremely miraculous, it is obviously impossible to bring him back to life.

At this moment, Xu Jing looked at Ming Yulong blankly, "Yulong, you...?"

Ming Yulong stood up and clapped his palms, "Shangqing sect, if you master the Taishang Sensing Sutra, you can look at the Qi to a certain extent. After entering Weizhou City, I found that everyone except Master Tianming looked very poor. , in fortune-telling terms, it means that the Yintang will turn black and there will be a bloody disaster.

Considering our current situation, this team wants to kill us all. Unless there is a first-class master from Xixia Yipintang who can directly attack us, otherwise everyone will not fall into the killing calamity. "

"So, these days, I am sitting in the inn, performing my "not here" technique. This technique is very special. Once it is activated, I will enter a very special state that no one can recognize.

Then use the three elements to unify and continuously superimpose one's own true energy.

Unfortunately, I am not sophisticated enough in this skill, and my own strength is not strong enough. It was only just now that I accumulated enough power to defeat Tuoba Xiong, and I only had the power of one blow. "

Wang Jiantong and others couldn't help but be stunned. Recalling that before the war started, everyone seemed to have forgotten about Ming Yulong. If the other party hadn't just appeared, they wouldn't have been able to remember it at all.

The Shangqing Sect is worthy of being the number one Taoist school in the Central Plains. No wonder it ranks alongside the Shaolin Temple.

Speaking of unique skills alone, they are really no worse than the Shaolin Temple, which has seventy-two unique arts.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Monk Tianming, Master Xuanxin, and Guan Tiannan have arrived.

After looking at everyone, Monk Tianming let out a breath, and then looked at Xuan Jie, who would never get up again, and would never hear him call his master again.

"Amitabha...."

Even though I had been prepared in my heart, and had enough awareness when Xuan Jie came, when it really happened, I still couldn't help but feel sad in my heart.

Although I have no hair, it is always unacceptable for people to have black hair.

"master!"

Seeing the dawn, Xuanci and others' faces were filled with tears.

He walked to Xuan Jie and sat next to Xuan Ci and others, "Yes, I know."

"Sorry, Master Tianming, I'm late."

Looking at the dead Xuan Jie, Guan Tiannan took a breath and apologized. They hurried very quickly and realized that the Xixia Yipintang was probably all in Weizhou City, and Master Tianming might not be able to support them alone. However, they didn't want to hurry up and hurry up, so they were still a little late.

Monk Tianming shook his head: "Amitabha, there is reincarnation of cause and effect, life and death, but Xuan Jie couldn't pass it..."

After saying that, Monk Tianming turned to look at Xuan Cheng and others: "Xuan Cheng, please pack up and get ready. Come back with me tomorrow with the other junior brothers and Xuan Jie's body."

"Master?" Several people were startled. The war was not over yet. Although they were extremely sad that Xuan Jie died, they undoubtedly hated Xixia even more when they thought about it.

"Obey, after this battle, except for the three commanders of Xixia Yipintang, the second and third ranks have suffered heavy losses. There is no need to worry about anything anymore. There is no use for you to stay here. I will send you back first."

Although Xixia Yipintang retreated very quickly just now, Wang Jiantong and the others were not in the habit of letting each other go. The seven second-rate soldiers killed two people, seriously injured three others, and the other two were also seriously injured.

After saying that, Monk Tianming stood up directly: "Guan Gang Leader, Master Xuanxin, I'll trouble you first."

Guan Tiannan and Master Xuanxin looked at each other with a strange look in their eyes.

If others don’t know, how can they still know?

When they arrived just now, they discovered that in Weizhou City, besides Monk Tianming, there was also a top master from Shaolin Temple. It must be either Tianwen or Monk Tianxing.

They saw the figure and chased him directly.

"Master Tianming...?"

Guan Tiannan frowned. Master Tianming's retreat was sudden, and the most important thing was that another person chased him out alone. The three commanders of Yipintang, not to mention the injured Tuoba Xiong, the remaining two are not easy to mess with. Especially that ghost face, his strength is beyond imagination. It is undoubtedly very dangerous for a person to pursue it alone.

Tianming was silent for a moment, and then said: "To be honest, Gang Leader Guan, Master Xuanxin, this time I from the Shaolin Temple came to Xixia to attack the Song Dynasty. In addition to attacking the Song Dynasty, I also planned to check whether there is anyone in Xixia who can perform the Yin to Yang martial arts." A person, and this person’s internal energy operation method obviously includes two internal forces, Zhiyang and Zhiyin. The person who was chased out just now was Senior Brother Tianxing, and he has contacted Tianwen..."

Guan Tiannan thought to himself that the figure he chased out just now must be Monk Tianxing.

But the death of Master Lingquan of Shaolin Temple was not an accident? But man-made? For a moment, Guan Tiannan felt horrified. Master Lingquan was a figure who was only half-stepping on the threshold of super-class.

Master Xuanxin suddenly said: "Master Tianming, can I ask you a favor?"

"Um?"

"Could you please take my disciple back with you and let her go to the Shaolin Temple to stay for a while?"

Monk Tianming couldn't help but be startled, "Master Xuanxin, what are you...?"

Master Xuanxin took a breath and said slowly: "Master Tianming, I also want to find an answer..."