The Great Tao Chronicle

An Qisheng's voice was not so eloquent, wearing gold and cracked stones.

But it condensed through the layers of air flow like arrows, and exploded like thunder in the ears of Bianyou, who had already escaped several dozen feet away, in his heart.

boom!

The side tour is like being struck by thunder, and the mind is buzzing.

He was originally jumping, but his body froze, and he actually fell from the air.

"Nan, Nantianmen?"

When he fell, Bianyou was full of indignation and looked at it with extreme eyes.

I saw that in the darkness, a figure rolled in with the explosion of wind and thunder.

While the voice fell.

A palm as full as the moon and as crystal clear as jade, it can be seen that the veins in it are beating, and the blood-circulating palm falls from the sky!

The swaying ripples spread layer by layer, and many air waves rolled like clouds around the palm of the hand.

As soon as this palm appeared, it already occupied his entire line of sight, as if all the light between heaven and earth was converging on this palm.

No, it's not a palm, it's not a fist, it's not a finger.

But it seems to be all-encompassing, all-encompassing.

In a trance, Bianyou seemed to see the endless sky above, and between the clouds and mists, there was a majestic and majestic portal that stood forever.

The door is splendid and majestic, like the legendary gate of heaven, which cannot be touched or looked directly at.

Suddenly, Bianyou felt the overbearing fist spirit contained in this palm.

In front of the door are ordinary people, and behind the door are immortals.

It's a **** or a fairy, I just say it!

Filled with naked and domineering fist intent, his mind was in chaos.

As for his body, he actually stopped the falling trend under a stiff, and under the huge attraction, he went straight towards the portal.

It seems that the fist is not flowing, but that the portal is there, and he hits it straight away.

"This palm"

Yun Dongliu, who had just emerged from the shadows, saw this scene, and his pupils shrank.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see the subtlety of this palm.

The man in black found his own way, and slammed into this palm. It looked incredible, but in fact, the power contained in one palm was astonishing, and the vibrations and vibrations expelled the air around it.

So that there is no other debris around the palm, and then the huge suction generated by the backflow of air!

In the face of this palm, there is no possibility of evasion at all, it can only be hit hard!

"If I were under this palm"

Yun Dongliu had a thought in his heart, and then his heart turned cold.

I just felt that if I was under that palm, there would be almost no room to fight back.

"No! No! I'm not reconciled!

I'm not reconciled! "

Under the surging sense of crisis in Bianyou's heart, he suddenly woke up with blood in his eyes:

"I don't want to die!"

At this moment, the infuriating energy in his whole body swelled and swelled, and his arms were lifted up against the fierce airflow, and his arms were folded, and he supported them diagonally.

Want to parry this palm.

'He said a move, he said a move, block this move, and I can live! ’

Bianyou's eyes were split, and he was lucky.

boom!

But the next moment, the unparalleled terrifying power broke out, swept away all his unrealistic thoughts.

In midair, the air around him seems to have become solid steel, preventing him from any possibility of unloading!

Bianyou was desperate.

The arm filled with the infuriating energy of the whole body was cut off, and the flesh and blood were thrown on the sky.

Then, his eyes darkened.

It seemed that he had hit a steel-cast city wall, and with just one blow, all his true qi and all his resistance were shaken away.

"No"

It felt cold to the touch and then warmed to cover his face. As he swam, he smelled a strong **** smell between his nose and mouth: "This is my brain."

One last thought flashed by.

boom!

After a dull explosion, Bianyou's headless body smashed on the street like a cannonball, and the smoke and dust mixed with soil and stones rose into the sky.

Under the pouring of energy, the floor paved with bluestone spreads out like a spider web.

Huhu~

The airflow that was expelled by the force rolled back, forming a hurricane wave that spread and blew An Qisheng's white hair on the temples.

He stood with his hands behind his back on the Dapeng who wanted to spread his wings and fly high on the eaves of the sixth floor of Yangxiao Hall, his clothes hunting and his white hair flying.

Under the crimson moonlight, it was like heaven and man approaching the world.

"this long"

Above the fence, Yun Dongliu's throat squirmed in shock after witnessing all this.

He recognized at a glance the man in black who had fought fiercely with him, and he who had fought with him knew how terrifying it was to kill him with a single palm across the dozens of feet.

Farther away, Bai Xian'er, who was hiding in the corner to see this scene, was even more shocked and speechless.

She had played against 'Grandpa', and knew that Grandpa's strength was still higher than her own.

However, the ability to kill the sidewalk with one palm is too terrifying.

Even her senior brother, Duanyunlong, the son of the Great Sun Demon Sect, might not be able to slap the guarded sidewalker to death with one palm, right?

"Grandpa shouldn't be angry, right?"

Bai Xian'er's heart 'bang bang' jumped up, and she felt a little guilty.

The reason why Bianyou came to seek death was because she pretended to leak her tongue unintentionally.

"It's just a prototype"

An Qisheng was not happy, his eyes flickered, recalling the gains and losses of his palm.

Nantianmen is the gateway that separates humans and immortals from the myths and legends of the previous life, and cuts off the barrier of heaven and earth.

He pretended to rely on this myth, but what he said was his heart for pursuing martial arts and his belief in practicing throughout his life.

The south is the departure from the position, the five elements belong to the fire, the five internal organs and the heart are the fire, and the heart is the door of the 'God'.

This style of Nantianmen is based on Yangming's spiritual learning, and accommodates the boxing and martial arts that he has learned throughout his life.

When the thoughts are together, the energy originates in the heart, penetrates all the bones, and penetrates the palms of the fingers.

It is a pity that he has never stepped into the gods, nor can he awaken the 'body and spirit' belonging to the heart. After all, this trick is only a prototype.

Otherwise, the moment you see the portal over there, you should also see your own brain at the same time.

How can there be a chance to raise the arm to resist.

"The Daoist's style of Nantianmen is really exquisite, and it is still on the palm of my chivalrous sect."

At this time, Yun Dongliu handed over his hands from afar, sincerely admiring it.

Have to be amazed.

Yun Dongliu had witnessed this palm before, but when he thought about it from another position, he felt that even if he witnessed this palm, there was almost no chance of winning.

An Qisheng's eyes fell, and he looked at Yun Dongliu, who had a long knife in his hand on the wall:

"The thieves came in the middle of the night, disturbing Daxia Yun's sweet dream."

He could naturally see what Yun Dongliu wanted to do.

Although it is not necessary, it must be accepted by him.

After all, there are fewer good people in this world than Xuanxing's iron-eating beasts.

It was in stark contrast to Bai Xian'er, who even thought of killing herself after falling into her own soul-depriving law.

You know, in Bai Xian'er's heart, she is her grandfather.

In other words, she really doesn't mind using her grandfather to kill people.

"If you want Yun to say, this thief came well, and it's wonderful!"

Yun Dongliu smiled:

"I can sleep every day, and seeing such an exquisite palm, it is worth it to keep Yun from sleeping for 100 days and 100 days!"

"It's late at night, Master Yun, go to bed earlier."

Looking at the dimly lit lights all around, An Qisheng waved his hand slightly and disappeared on the roof of Yangxiaotang.

Before leaving, he inadvertently glanced at Bai Xian'er who was restless in the shadows.

"Good posture."

Yun Dongliu's eyes lit up.

His eyes kept staring, but he didn't even see how the old Taoist went.

Not to mention other things, just this light work, he is far behind.

Glancing at the buildings with some noise around him, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

Under the flickering lights of beans.

in dim light.

Bai Xian'er knelt down on the ground, she was about to cry, she was so pitiful.

An Qisheng sat upright, drank the tea lightly, and looked at her indifferently.

If it wasn't because she felt that she had exerted a lot of effort to control her, and she dared to coax Bianyou to come, she should have been slapped to death at this time!

"Grandpa, Xian'er, Xian'er is wrong"

Feeling the flash of chill, Bai Xian'er trembled again.

The scene of being nearly killed by three punches reappeared in front of her eyes again, making her fearful.

slap~

An Qisheng put down the teacup, the warm tea blossomed on the tip of his tongue with bitterness, he was noncommittal:

"Tell me."

Bai Xian'er raised her neck lightly, like black silk hanging on the beautiful jade face, and she was even more pitiful:

"Xian'er shouldn't let grandpa kill Bianyou Xian'er for me and promise that there will be no next time."

Bai Xian'er was extremely frightened, and the fear planted in her heart by the Soul Seizing Dafa was too deep.

In fact, if she didn't know how easy it was to kill Bianyou with An Qisheng's method, she wouldn't even have the idea.

Even so, she still followed behind, for fear of any accident.

"Any more?"

An Qisheng turned his eyes, indifferent and calm, without joy or anger.

"Xian'er, Xian'er"

Bai Xian'er bit her lower lip lightly and said in a low voice:

"One more thing, about grandpa"

Bai Xian'er was not a fool to be the person in charge of this operation. She had already guessed the things that Bingyou could have guessed.

"Say."

An Qisheng was succinct.

"According to Xian'er's information~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qin Tianjian's people have arrived at Ronghua Mansion, they should be here to track grandpa"

An Qisheng's eyes were deep, and what he was worried about still came.

The reason why he didn't care too much about the disclosure of his identity was because he got the existence of Qin Tianjian when he entered Meng Mingtang.

Dafeng Qin Tianjian is a very special existence among various countries.

According to legend, Han Changgong, the master of Naqin Tianjian, knows the mysteries of the world and is unparalleled in the world.

It is said that he played a very important role in the rise of Dafeng.

Although the ranking of the weapon spectrum is lower than that of Pang Wanyang, the Demon Lord of the Six Prisons, it is even more unfathomable.

Fortunately, he had diverted the attention of the six doors before. At this time, the exchange of blood and the pills were both completed, and the condensing of true qi was only in the blink of an eye, so it was not too fearful.

"Qintian Superintendent"