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Chapter 240 Take Some Interest First

"Who!"

Xuanzi yelled sharply, the golden light was close in front of him, he couldn't dodge in time, and with a yell, he released his energy instantly, trying to resist the sudden attack.

The energy was born out of thin air, and quickly condensed in front of him to form an eggshell-shaped energy wall, but the golden light was only slightly stagnant, and it actually came through the energy.

In this brief moment of delay, Xuanzi's figure was only able to reach one side, but was pierced by the golden light in his abdomen, and he fell backwards, hitting the dishes on the table heavily, the dishes splashed with clinking vegetable juice, and the dishes shattered all over the ground. .

Mingzi's eyes were about to burst, and he instinctively turned around to rescue his elder brother, but as soon as he moved his footsteps, a long sword glowing with bright golden light suddenly stabbed from the side.

The long sword twisted like a snake, and the tip of the sword was forked, treacherous and sinister.

Mingzi was already on alert, but now a strong sense of crisis came, and he turned around abruptly.

His spirit suddenly tensed up, his whole body exploded with a chill, and he just turned his head, gently waved his right hand three times, and slapped towards the sword body.

In the first swing, the chill permeates and the temperature drops.

In the second pendulum, the palm is covered with thin frost, and the ice crystals are grainy.

With the third swing, the palm of the hand hit the blade of the sword, and the strength exploded, and frost moved back toward the hilt.

But at this moment, the visitor swung his hand, and the golden long sword twirled and rolled, and the person flew forward and slapped him head-on with his left palm.

Mingzi narrowed his eyes and secretly said that it was a good thing. He turned his palm over and faced the visitor's left palm. Cold energy swarmed out, just waiting to catch his opponent off guard with the coldness of the mysterious ice erosion.

But his idea was in vain after all, and the expected situation did not appear, and the silent palm slapped down on his palm.The two palms touched at the same time, Mingzi only felt that the force was extremely strong, and there was an extremely cold chill in the palm force, as if it had a taste of his own black ice.

But this thought was only fleeting, he was shocked to find that his own black ice erosion was blocked, and the opponent's palm force was as overwhelming as mountains.The two extremely cold internal energies collided with each other, but his own was actually not low. The internal energy retreated again and again until the palm of his hand was lost. The extremely cold internal energy rushed over. Mingzi's whole body was cold to the bones in an instant, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. .

"Looking for death!" On the other side, regardless of the wound in his abdomen, Xuanzi tried his best to get up, and the wind of the fist roared, which happened to relieve Mingzi's siege, and the opponent had to retreat, giving Mingzi time to breathe.

The palm was cold and numb, Mingzi looked at the palm in disbelief, there was a green five-finger palm print on it, the tentacles were cold, as if touching a piece of ice.

"This man is weird!" He gritted his teeth and shouted, quickly tore off the cloth and wrapped it around his hands, with a hint of apprehension on his face.

Xuanzi looked at the man warily. He had an ordinary face, but he had never seen the two of them before, but his hands were so surprising that he couldn't help but be wary.

Just for a moment, he also saw Mingzi's condition, and now he kept his eyes on his opponent, but he asked worriedly: "Is there a serious problem?"

"There is actually a palm power in the world that is stronger than Xuan Bingjie." The corners of Mingzi's eyes twitched, his throat was dry, and his energy surged slightly, but he suppressed it.But there was a spot on the vest that was like burning coals, but the surrounding area was bone-chillingly cold. Although it was suppressed by his black ice erosion, it still made him irritated and felt a faint sense of uneasiness.

"Watch out for his hand."

Xuanzi heard it in his ears, and he couldn't help showing a look of shock in his eyes.

"Who are you? Why did you kill me and my brother?"

"Where did this icy palm come from!?"

Chu Sheng didn't care about the Golden Snake Sword leaving his hand. He stared at the two brothers with cold eyes, and a smear of purple slowly crept up his face.

At sunset, there was a big battle outside Dragon City, how high-spirited these two were, they were killing all directions, bullying three mountains and thirteen peaks with their black ice erosion.

The air of the palm was powerful and powerful, and all the masters were hit by the move and annihilated on the spot without getting close. It was a bloody battle, and my father was caught in it.

To this day, Chu Sheng can never forget when his father pushed him away and stood up for him. The Xuan Bing Fist, the blood gushing out was mixed with ice crystal fragments, and he was already dying when he hit the ground.

He could not forget the pain in his bones, after the black ice eroded his body, and he was unable to survive when the cold poison broke out.

He wanted to kill these two people for a long time, and he couldn't let go of this obsession day by day, and it was difficult to get rid of it every night.

Now, right in front of you!
Therefore, there is only one word for the two people's inquiries.

"die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Sheng's body flashed and he was very close to the two of them.

Green falcon tour!
The rush is the fastest, like an eagle pouncing a rabbit, with a murderous aura.

The two sons of Xuanming suddenly realized that this person was like a ghost, and his hand skills were not weak. They immediately said badly and cursed badly, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up to him.

The three figures were intertwined, and they rushed at each other vigorously. The palm wind and fist fist were powerful, and the ground under their feet was cracked inch by inch.

At that time, that Xuanzi punched, and the cold wind howled, Chu Sheng narrowed his eyes, and he was probing his hand sideways, as if a stroke of magic, the three fingers were pressing the veins of his palm.

"Buddhist Twisting Flower Art!" Xuanzi's eyes twitched endlessly, the pressing of these three fingers directly cut off the surge of his inner energy.

This kind of body shape is naturally relative, and Chu Sheng has limited mobility.With a tacit understanding, Mingzi met his brother's eyes, the latter punched him, and he threw his palms at his face.

There was a cold attack from both front and back, Chu Sheng moved his steps, and was centering on Xuanzi, dodging his punch, with one free hand and four fingers together, only the index finger was left to point out.

"Pfft!"

This finger was like a knife, like a sword, he slapped Mingzi's palm, pierced through the palm, dripping with blood, which made him cry out in pain.

"One finger of Vajra Power! This man is a lackey of Buddhism."

At this moment, one of his palms was useless, and the other was pierced by Vajra Strength. He had temporarily lost his fighting power, so he was about to get away in a hurry.

Chu Sheng twisted his finger, twisted his wrist and turned it into a palm, and imprinted hard on Xuanzi's chest. With such a reaction force, the sole of his foot suddenly stepped, and the Golden Snake Sword rolled up, and it was falling on his hand, heading towards Xuanzi's chest. Mingzi hurriedly chased after him.

"Don't hurt my brother!" Blood gushed from Xuanzi's mouth, regardless of the blood splattered from the wound on his abdomen, not to mention Fang Fang Chusheng's pen-hold shot that broke his ribs, unexpectedly stopped his figure, and rushed forward while roaring, Chasing the clouds and chasing the moon.

The snake sword rustled, the snake letter swayed, and was stabbing at Mingzi's throat, but he bumped into him, grabbed Chu Sheng and fell aside.

"Come on!"

As soon as he yelled this sentence, the sword light in Chu Sheng's hand enveloped him.

Mingzi's pretty face was covered with bloodstains and tears, seeing Xuanzi rushing left and right, it was obvious that his strength was getting weaker, but he was so angry that he couldn't bring up the courage to step forward to protect him.

"Die for you, I am not afraid of death, you return quickly and report to the ancestors."

In the gap, Xuanzi roared out a mouthful of blood, but he saw Mingzi fleeing like a bird with his eyes, and there was a sense of relief on his face.

"What a brotherly love." Chu Sheng laughed fiercely, and the sword was cleverly struck, and one of his arms was blown away. Xuanzi was in so much pain that he screamed again and again.

"My ancestor will definitely let you go!"

"Xuan Ming, the youngest, I will not let those two go!" With a ferocious expression, Chu Sheng cut off his other arm carefully, watching the blood pooled into a pool, watching the man kneeling on the ground, grabbing the ground with his head. .

One hand grabbed his long hair, and the snake sword was placed across his throat. Chu Sheng leaned over and whispered: "This will be regarded as interest. Today, I have the right to take your head first and worship it in front of my father's monument."

"Under the Nine Springs, you will not wait too long. Your Piantou brother, and those two old immortals, I will definitely send them down one by one to accompany you!"

(End of this chapter)