Taiping Inn

After Cui Shuofeng used his two bare hands to hold down the two scimitars, a haze flashed through the depths of his eyes. He could hear a crackling sound all over his body, like the sound of soybeans bursting. Then he saw his python robe shattered, and two arms stretched out from his ribs.

It was not an illusion, but a real arm, and there were even many things like mucus on the skin.

Cui Shuofeng, with four arms, began to use the "Big Four Symbols Hand" again. The four hands occupied the four directions respectively, with the Azure Dragon on the upper left, the White Tiger on the upper right, the Vermillion Bird on the lower left, and the Black Tortoise on the lower right, and the four symbols merged into one.

Although Liu Chen was in the Return to the True Realm, he was still young after all, and rarely fought with others. Therefore, he was a little flustered when something unexpected happened. The two swords could still protect himself, but they could no longer block Cui Shuofeng's way.

Cui Shuofeng's murderous intent rose in his heart.

Now he just wanted to kill Li Xuandu, the great enemy.

After the fight just now, Cui Shuofeng had already seen that if he relied on his own ability alone, he was no match for Li Xuandu. If he didn't kill him now, he would be the one to die when Li Xuandu dissolved the frost of the "Yin Po Pearl".

Cui Shuofeng crossed his palms and separated Liu Chen's two swords. At the same time, he slapped his palms under his ribs, forcing Liu Chen to retreat and dodge.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cui Shuofeng flashed and came three feet in front of Li Xuandu. He raised his four arms high and slapped Li Xuandu's head.

As long as these four palms hit, even a head made of fine steel would be deformed by him.

Li Xuandu certainly didn't dare to use his head to test how hard the eunuch's palms were. He twisted his upper body forcibly and moved his arms that had been frozen to block two of the palms.

Ice chips fell one after another, but it was still a long time before they were completely broken.

Li Xuandu didn't intend to break the extremely difficult "ghost curse" with this. While blocking the two palms, dozens of illusory arms stretched out from behind him. Then, these dozens of arms, based on the "Thousand Swords Guanyin", each used the various boxing techniques that Li Xuandu had learned in his life, not only blocking the other two palms, but also hitting Cui Shufeng's heart with several punches.

The injury was not serious, but it made Cui Shufeng more irritated.

Li Xuandu's figure floated up and kicked out. After reaching such a realm, the sword was no longer limited to the three-foot green blade in his hand. He could hold the sword as a fist, so Li Xuandu's kick was a sword.

The momentum was like thunder.

Cui Shufeng was swept away directly, and his figure hit the pillar of the inn. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but he did not slide down. Instead, his figure was like a snake, climbing up directly around the pillar, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, staring at Li Xuandu.

Li Xuandu gently exhaled a turbid breath.

Fortunately, this kind of "ghost curse" is much weaker than the "ghost curse" that Brother Song was hit by, and it is not incurable. After Li Xuandu activated the "Zuowang Zen Gong", he had barely suppressed it. Although his right hand could not be used, his left hand could also use the sword. If he wanted to draw the sword, one hand was enough.

He raised his left hand, put his index and middle fingers together as sword fingers, and all the sword energy gathered on the fingertips of these two fingers.

Cui Shuofeng spat out a mouthful of blood and saw circles of ripples around Li Xuandu, which seemed to be real, spreading out in circles around him, and then quickly dissipated at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

He is not a fool.

From the previous flying sword and "sword control technique", to the sword energy at this time, how could he not guess the origin of this person.

Because he knew it, he understood what the meaning was. If he could kill this person, it would be a great achievement, but there is another possibility that he would be completely left here.

One step up, one step down.

Just when he was about to attack, he saw Li Xuandu slashing in front of him with two fingers.

The sword energy turned into an illusory long sword.

Li Xuandu did not reach out to hold the sword, and the illusory long sword made entirely of sword energy hung in the air by itself, standing shoulder to shoulder with Li Xuandu.

"Go." Li Xuandu muttered silently.

The sword disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the same time, Cui Shuofeng, who was coiled on the beam, was stabbed in the center of his eyebrows by a sword. A deep blood groove appeared in the center of his eyebrows, like a vertical eye.

Cui Shuofeng, who should have been dead, did not die. Instead, his momentum surged, he opened his arms and took a deep breath.

Then he used his own majestic energy to force out the sword energy that had already pierced into his eyebrows.

Li Xuandu was not surprised by this, and once again slashed in front of him with two fingers, creating two more swords.

Before Cui Shuofeng could completely dissipate the sword energy of the first sword, the second sword had already rushed to kill him. Cui Shuofeng had to split his hands to the left and right, tearing the second sword into two halves. The mighty sword energy rushed past Cui Shuofeng's sides like a wave hitting a reef, causing his clothes and hair to flutter violently.

However, in doing so, his chest was also wide open, and Li Xuandu, holding the third sword, drove straight into the heart of the eunuch of the Imperial Household Department.

Blood oozed from the corners of Cui Shuofeng's mouth, but the energy around him was condensed and did not dissipate. Regardless of the blood on his chest, he still punched Li Xuandu.

Li Xuandu flew backwards with a bang, and his back broke through the wall directly, falling into the wind and snow outside the inn.

A man suddenly broke through the wall and rushed out. The Qingluan Guards in the wind and snow were all startled. After they saw that the person who fell out was not the mysterious Eunuch Cui, they felt relieved. If Eunuch Cui had also been beaten out, how could they survive?

This time, the Silijian not only sent a young prisoner of the Secretariat, but also four eunuchs divided into four routes to Jinling Mansion. Some were sailing south by a storm, and some were secretly acting like them. The purpose is to use Qin Xiang as bait to arrest the rebels of that year.

This person seemed to be seriously injured by Eunuch Cui. It was undoubtedly a rebel party. The Qingluan Guards immediately surrounded Li Xuandu.

Li Xuan ignored these Qingluan Guards. After slowly getting up, he looked at the eunuch who was standing on the other side of the hole in the inn.

Cui Shuofeng, who was pierced through the eyebrows and heart one after another, looked indifferent, and his two extra arms had been closed at some point.

At this time, he was determined to kill the young man in front of him first. As for the woman who used the double sword, he couldn't do anything to him. However, the injuries on his body were not fake, but were just suppressed by him with his qi. In addition, he tried hard to punch him just now, and the qi consumed a lot, and the qi used to suppress the injuries in his body was weakened accordingly. , since there are external troubles and internal troubles, they will inevitably be in a mess. At this time, if you want to take advantage of the victory, you are still not strong enough. You can only take a breath, adjust your breathing machine slightly, and then accumulate a breathing machine.

The next moment, Li Xuandu reached out to pull a Qingluan Guard and snatched a Wenluan Sword from his hand. Seeing that Li Xuandu took the initiative, he immediately wanted to surround and kill the man. However, Li Xuandu had no intention of showing mercy at this time. He directly swept past with a knife, several heads flew up, and blood splattered. The ground fell on the white snow, like blood-colored plum blossoms, which was particularly dazzling.

The remaining Qingluan Guards saw this scene and were all terrified and dared not make any changes.

Cui Shuofeng sneered and wanted to take action himself.

If this eunuch had the leisure to look back and looked behind him, he would find that there was a person standing behind him, the inn shopkeeper who was like a dry bone in a tomb.

Cui Shuofeng, whose mind was all focused on Li Xuandu, finally had his energy to accumulate. He was about to take action, but he found that he could not move.

The entire inn seemed to be still at this moment, and many tiny dust stopped in the air.

A pair of cold hands quietly pressed on his back heart and back waist position respectively, firmly holding his lower dantian Qihai and the middle dantian Qi Mansion, unable to move at all.

Cui Shuofeng's eyes twitched, and he tried his best to calm his mind, and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder who is the master?"

A plain voice came from behind him: "Taiping Inn."

As he spoke, the shopkeeper's thin face slowly poked out from behind Cui Shuofeng, and his eyes flashing with faint light looked particularly bright in the dim inn.

Cui Shuofeng secretly circulated the air-dispersing machine in his limbs and bones, while delaying time, and said calmly: "You are a master of Taiping Sect, so you should not be in harmony with these rebels."

The shopkeeper said lightly: "Actually, even if I don't take action, this young master can kill you. My move this time is just a favor."

Cui Shuofeng was shocked.

Before he could move, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his heart, which was connected with the injury that Li Xuandu had pierced his heart with a sword, making him unable to suppress the injuries in his body anymore, and the qi around him began to dissipate quickly.

He lowered his head slowly.

A palm penetrated his chest.