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"Pretend to be a ghost!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of that Taoist Wenshan, and instantly locked on to the crow not far away.

When he raised his hand, a silver needle was thrown out of the cuff in an instant.

Above the silver needle, a dark green light flickered.

Apparently it was smeared with poison.

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly appeared beside the crow. Seeing this, Taoist Wenshan twitched a hint of sarcasm.

"A killer still cares about a broken bird! ~ You really are childish!"

After finishing speaking in a low voice, the inner strength surged out wildly.

His body was like a bullet that had been unloaded, and the carriage exploded with a sound.

Pulled out a long sword from the cuff, and directly killed the white shadow.

As if sensing the movements of Daoist Wenshan, the white shadow froze slightly, and at some point in his hand he threw out a soft sword.

In an instant, he directly killed Taoist Wenshan in the face.

The attack of the soft sword is even more weird.

Daoist Wenshan felt the attack of this soft sword, as if he had never heard of it.

Under the firm eyes, it is like a mountain.

"Pfft!~"

There was a sound of a long sword entering the body.

Only then did everyone take a closer look. At this time, under Daoist Wenshan's long sword, the crow and the man in white were directly pierced.

But it's a pity that the position of the long sword seems to be a bit off, and it didn't hit the vital point of the man in white.

"Who would have thought that this vicious person is still just a young man! It is a pity that a hero is born as a young man!~Even if you are a genius, you are just a person who has not yet grown up. A genius, is that called a genius?"

Daoist Wenshan had a fierce face, and said with a smile, the long sword in his hand was pulled out instantly.

It was about to stab at the chest of the man in white.

A red shadow appeared in front of him instantly like a ghost.

Daoist Wenshan had a solemn look in his eyes, looking at the sword move that was approaching the extreme in the man's hand, it was exquisite and dazzled.

Immediately, he turned his target and went to meet this person.

"Clang clang!!"

The two were together for a while.

On the long sword, there are streaks of treacherous internal forces, with more and more sword moves.

Daoist Wenshan did have a touch of cold sweat on his face.

The treacherous internal force was transmitted from the sword body to the body.

Every time I take a move, I feel like my whole body is being pricked by needles. As more and more moves are made, the treacherous internal force transmitted from my body will accumulate more and more.

The internal force all over his body is also due to the emergence of this difficult internal force, and it is faintly unable to keep up with the force.

"Is that all that matters?"

Under the red clothes, Yue Buqun's appearance was deeply imprinted in the heart of Taoist Wenshan.

Who is this person?

Such swordsmanship, such treacherous methods, how could it be possible that they are not well-known in the Great Jin Dynasty? !

Could this be the newly entered Grandmaster? !

That shouldn't be the case!

This person obviously has more internal strength than himself, and he has already reached the late stage of the master! !

eccentric! !

Which side is this person from? !

"Fighting against Yue Buqun with me, you can still be distracted, you Taoist priest, you are really brave!"

There was a smile on Yue Buqun's face, and his shrill voice was indeed full of murderous intent.

And hearing this high-pitched voice, Daoist Wenshan was indeed taken aback.

"Your voice is..."

Yue Buqun's pupils shrank severely, and the evil sword technique he used with the long sword in his hand was even more fierce.

And as the two fought closer and closer, Yue Buqun's other hand was not idle.

Waves of purple inner energy blasted directly at Daoist Wenshan.

The majestic purple inner energy has already arrived in front of him, and there is no way to avoid it.

Daoist Wenshan had no choice but to use the powerful internal force in his body to give him a palm.

But as soon as they met, Daoist Wenshan's eyes suddenly became horrified.

He was thrown back in an instant.

The current Yue Buqun had already started accumulating energy when he was hiding in the dark.

Just now, I just hid in my sleeves and secretly waited for the opportunity!

Just now, the internal force accumulated by the lowest magic skill in the hand of a close person who was caught off guard suddenly exploded!

The terrifying internal strength has far surpassed the strength of the current master's late stage realm!

"Pfft!~"

Daoist Wenshan stepped back, spitting blood from his mouth.

Looking at Yue Buqun who was looking at him, his pupils were extremely cautious.

Taking advantage of the victory, Yue Buqun chased after him. Although Daoist Wenshan's steps were fragmented, they were not messy.

Obviously also an experienced person.

While waiting, with a little chance to breathe, he was about to face Yue Buqun again, but at this moment.

The long sword in his hand fell from the palm of his hand.

After this scene, Taoist Master Wenshan realized that this person...

It seems that he has poisoned himself? !

He raised the hand that was facing each other just now, and his eyes were fixed.

There are actually three small holes on it.

After the internal force was removed, blood oozes out...

"Your Excellency is really a good method!"

Hearing this, Yue Buqun did not show any emotion on his face.

With a flick of the long sword in his hand, he charged towards this side again.

On the long sword in his hand, this time there was a faint purple light.

Zixia's magical internal force directly made Yue Buqun circulate on the long sword.

Yue Buqun looked at Daoist Wenshan who was standing there, looking at him calmly, without any contempt in his heart.

The one in front of him is a master above the late stage of the master.

Such characters, who can say that they don't have a few life-saving things on them?

With the other hand, he slowly took out a few embroidery needles from the cuff.

The purple color flowed, and it was thrown towards Taoist Wenshan in an instant.

A few streamers of purple light instantly enveloped several important acupoints of Daoist Wenshan!

Seeing Yue Buqun's actions, Daoist Wenshan's face became gloomy for a while.

This person seems to be too careful!

It is really useless to use such means!

Daoist Wenshan immediately patted the position under his feet, and relying on the internal strength accumulated in his hands, he moved away from the previous position in an instant.

A few embroidery needles were immediately scattered where they stood before.

"A majestic master in the later stage of the master used such despicable means! ~Aren't you afraid that others will find out and laugh at you?"

Because of the action just now, the internal force was used again.

Daoist Wenshan knew it was bad. If he didn't have time to drive away these weird internal forces, he might be dragged to death by such weird internal forces!

When Yue Buqun heard this, a sneer appeared on his face.

"I think you've lived too long, you don't know how to fight anymore, and you dare to use your internal power! It seems that your life should be cut off today!~"

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, he took out a few embroidery needles again, and looked at Daoist Wenshan with a smile.

Taoist Wenshan's face was ashen for a moment.

It was really a mistake, the difference in one thought just now turned out to be the key to victory or defeat!

When the embroidery needle in Yue Buqun's hand was activated again and the internal force of Zixia's magical skill was thrown out, there was a flash of light.

Daoist Wenshan's body moved almost at the same time, because of the movement of his body.

Resisted the attack of this embroidery needle, but because of the misalignment.

The position that was supposed to pierce the important acupoints of the embroidery needle was also deflected.

Daoist Wenshan stared at Yue Buqun intently, the long sword in his hand had changed hands, and he charged towards Yue Buqun again.

Just judging from the fluctuation of internal force above, it is obvious that he has tried his best.

Yue Buqun's eyes flashed.

In such a situation, how could it be possible to fight you desperately?

A satisfied smile appeared on Yue Buqun's face, and his body was like a ghost.

Jumping away in an instant, the free hand embroidery needles were arranged again, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The embroidery needle hit Daoist Nawenshan again...

Daoist Wenshan's face was like a pig's liver at this time, and he stood at the position where Yue Buqun stood just now.

Panting like a cow, beads of sweat rolled down like beans.

The inside of the eyes is also full of bloodshot at this time.

He went to kill Yue Buqun again, but at this time Yue Buqun was like a cat playing with a mouse, chasing and dodging.

From time to time, I put the hidden weapon of the embroidery needle in my hand...

After a while, the look in his eyes slowly receded.

As soon as his eyes went dark, Taoist Wenshan fell down.

Ps:

Recently, the two books have been updated together, and the workload is a bit heavy.

There is a lot of content, and it is a completely different world, and the author is often dazzled to see any typos and sentences. Brothers, please leave a message after the help paragraph.