After Qian Hongda rushed out, he slashed at me with a knife without hesitation.

I rolled over and dodged, and kicked Qian Hongda in the air.

Qian Hongda crossed his hands to block me, and then tried to grab my feet and necks.

My heart was shocked, what kind of medicine did this old boy take, and suddenly he had this level of strength.

According to what Liu Wenbao said before, Qian Hongda is very weak. If it were under normal conditions, Qian Hongda would definitely not be able to take my kick.

And judging from the speed at which he rushed over just now, it is not what a normal person has at all.

He was extremely quick and didn't give me a chance to withdraw at all.

The moment the palm of my hand grabbed my foot and neck, a feeling of coldness piercing my bones suddenly hit.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I got up in the air and kicked him with my other foot.

But the truth is always different from what I imagined, Qian Hongda actually grabbed my foot with his other hand the moment I stepped out.

The body was about to fall down after losing support, so I hurriedly used Qian Hongda as a support point, raised my body and slapped it at Qian Hongda's face with one palm.

At the same time, my palm was already covered with Sanqi Qingming Flames, and Qian Hongda had no other limbs to resist.

Just as he was about to push his knee against my waist, he saw my blow coming and hurriedly let go of me.

The remaining palm of my hand went towards mine, and in an instant, the scorching flames collided with the cold aura on his body, and billowed white smoke came out.

The strong fluctuations bounced the two of us apart, and I felt both feet tremble uncontrollably when I landed.

When I looked down, I found a black palm print on my two feet and neck.

The pain was so intense that I almost collapsed.

When Qian Hongda saw my embarrassment, he smiled evil and attacked me again.

I was sweating profusely, clenching my teeth and thinking of a way quickly.

But the pain in my foot and neck made it impossible for me to concentrate, so I subconsciously held it with my hands.

The coldness coming from the palm of his hand was suddenly resisted, and the three Qi Qingming flames were actually dissolving the yin qi in it.

But the speed of recovery is too slow, and there is no time to deal with the upcoming Qian Hongda.

At this time, my head suddenly flashed, and I took out the peach wood cone that Liu Wenbao had given me earlier from my pocket.

I don't know if it will work, but I still want to give it a try.

Maybe Qian Hongda had let down his guard when he saw me like this, and at the moment when he was about to rush in front of me.

I stabbed the peachwood cone directly into Qian Hongda's chest, and I don't know where I got the strength, but it was effortless when this peachwood cone was pierced in.

Qian Hongda froze in place, looking at the peach wood cone on his chest, and suddenly roared.

His roar seemed to be mixed with a hiss, like a viper spitting out its letters.

Before I could figure out what was going on, Qian Hongda suddenly raised his hand and slapped it on my face.

I hurriedly raised my hand to resist, but my body was still knocked far away by him.

Blood was already pouring from the corners of my mouth, and there was a stinging pain in the arm I had resisted.

I don't understand why Qian Hongda still has the strength to fight back.

I looked at it, and I cursed in my heart.

It turned out that the situation was urgent just now, and I didn't find the right place, and the peachwood cone didn't pierce his heart at all, but pierced the other side.

Qian Hongda held the peach cone and wanted to pull it out, but when he touched the peach cone, his hand was still injured by the peach cone.

For a while, Qian Hongda seemed to be not afraid of pain, his eyes were round, and with his full strength, he pulled out the peach cone at once.

It's just that although the blood soaked through his clothes, he didn't seem to care at all.

After a long sigh of relief, he looked at me, who was already seriously injured, and came at me again.

I wanted to get up and fight, but as soon as I moved, there was an inexplicable pain in the entire skeleton of bones on my body.

"What should I do, what should I do?"

Just when I had nothing to do, Liu Wenbao, who was fighting with him over there, suddenly shouted: "Don't use external force, use your own strength." "

External force?" "

The peach wood cone counts as an external force, and the Sanqi Qingming Flame counts as an external force, so what about my cross palm print?

Whether the cross palm print is considered an external force or not, I still can't figure out the cross palm print.

What kind of power is my own strength, and how to use it?

Liu Wenbao's words are so foggy that I don't know what to do at all.

But in the face of Qian Hongda, who had already attacked me, I didn't seem to have any other choice.

"It's just that people die and birds rise to the sky, and they don't die for thousands of years. I don't believe it, and I can't deal with you, a virtual old man. I

staggered to my feet, holding back the aches and pains of my body.

Except for one hand and head, the rest of the body can basically only maintain basic movements, and it can't resist Qian Hongda's menacing attack at all.

I closed my eyes and tried to keep my emotions calm, the moment Qian Hongda rushed up.

I snapped my eyes open, and his palm had turned into a sharp blade that was about to pierce my chest.

I grabbed his arm and jumped with my legs that were still able to move, and my forehead hit Qian Hongda's face directly.

Qian Hongda was also stunned by my move, and he didn't stop it at the first time.

I also used the strength to eat milk, and the brains and melons were hard to knock out blood.

It was as if their brains were trembling violently because of this, and the darkness in front of them seemed to be spinning in the sky.

To my bewilderment, my gaze suddenly seemed to be traveling through an inexplicable space as if it were following a network cable.

When my vision became clear, I saw a throne as brilliant as gold standing in front of me.

On the throne is a woman with Erlang's legs crossed, her eyebrows are like willow leaves in early spring, her muscles are like mutton fat and white jade, her lips are faintly red without dotting, and her eyes are closed as if she is in a state of meditation.

He was dressed in red and wore a crown on his head, giving people a cold charm that was not close to smoke and dust.

For a while, I thought it was a hallucination caused by the violent collision, and when I looked at the woman in front of me, I wondered, "She... Who is it?"

I had just finished speaking, and the woman seemed to hear my voice.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and a touch of crimson was reflected in the pupils, reflecting a fierce light.

"I'm finally... It's waiting for you. The woman's voice was as cold as hers, as if there was no emotion.

With a wave of her jade finger, my vision suddenly darkened.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Qian Hongda had collapsed on the ground and was silent.

When I was puzzled, a voice suddenly came from my arm: "If it's really you, Mr. Liu will not deceive me!"

I jumped up almost without being frightened, raised my arm and saw that Liu Yang had been wrapped around my arm for some time.

poked his tongue out and spit out the letter, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

"What... What's the situation?"

Liu Yang said with a smile: "Boy, you have turned on the power of Liu Immortal, and the king has already felt you." "

The power of Liu Xian?"

I had a flash of inspiration, and then I realized that what I saw just now was not an illusion, and suddenly exclaimed, "She is Liu Shiqing!"

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