Chapter 451

The figure of the ghost hand was like an angry arrow that came out of the string. It quickly surprised Wen Xiangxin. He just had a flower in front of him, and the ghost hand had already arrived in front of him. A fist with light golden light was smashed at his chest.

"The staff of Buddha's anger!"

Wen Xiangxin heard the ghost hand give out a violent drink, and then again saw an angry Buddha and the golden Buddhist staff waving from the Buddha.

This time, the Zen stick is more powerful, more powerful, and more powerful, like a mountain fall, toward the warm pressure.

Wen Xiangxin pupil contraction, he felt the power of the ghost hand, has exceeded the limit he can bear.

He couldn't imagine how a man of the first rank of Xuan level could break out the combat power comparable to that of the complete warrior of Xuan level.

Even if he has already understood some of the mysteries of Tianjie skill, he can't use it for himself in a short time.

Seeing the ghost hand's blow, which was unstoppable, Wen Xiangxin subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that his whole person was under the shadow of the ghost hand's fist, and had no chance to dodge. He could not help but feel a burst of despair in his heart.

"Spell it

Wen Xiangxin was not willing to be captured. He let out a roar. His eyes were filled with blood. The sword shook and went straight ahead, facing the fist of the ghost hand.

He did not hesitate to stimulate his own potential to compete with the ghost hand, and wanted to fight both sides, and then let his disciples work together to kill the ghost hand and get rid of this formidable enemy.

The fist style of the ghost hand, the sword power of Wen Xiangxin, and the power of Zhenyuan released by the two men swept up the snow within one meter of the square, forming a snow curtain that separated the eyes of the spectators around.

The disciples of Yanyu building, headed by Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai, stare at the snow curtain with wide eyes. They don't know how the owner of the building wins or loses. They feel anxious.

Bang -

ah -

ah -

with a muffled sound, a white figure flew backward and fell into the snow several feet away. It was obvious that he lost his breath on the spot.

"Landlord!"

Wen Xiangshan, Wen Xianghai and others saw that Wen Xiangxin had been hit and flew. In a cry of alarm, they rushed forward to watch Wen Xiangxin. When they saw Wen Xiangxin's death, they all took a breath of cold air.

Wen Xiangxin looked up, seven orifices bleeding, chest almost completely collapsed, the death was extremely tragic.

The handle of the soft sword in his hand is still in his hand, but the body of the sword is broken. I don't know where it flies.

The fist of the ghost hand not only broke Wen Xiangxin's soft sword, but also collapsed his chest. His internal organs and internal organs were completely broken, and he could not die again.

As the snow curtain fell, the figure of the ghost hand was revealed.

His right fist is still clenched, but his fist seems to have been pierced and turned into flesh and blood. Wen Xiangxin's severed part of the sword body can be pierced through his clothes under his armpit if he deviates a little bit.

Ghost hand originally straight waist slightly bent down, big mouth gasping for breath, his clothes have been soaked by sweat.

Just now, he tried his best to kill Wen Xiangxin, and his body felt hollowed out.

Seeing that more than a dozen yanyulou disciples around Wen Xiangxin's body suddenly turned their heads and looked at themselves with common hatred. Knowing that there was another war to come, he could not slack off at this time. So he turned his hand and touched a piece of white yuan stone, held it in his palm, operated the skill silently, and quickly absorbed the golden spirit contained in the white stone.

The white yuan stone is a low-grade gold stone. It was obtained by Fang Bai from the cave left by the Tian level warrior on his first way to Yanjing. Later, Fang Bai accepted the ghost hand as his apprentice and found that the ghost hand had the golden root. After that, he sent several pieces of ghost hand for cultivation.

Yuan Stone can be used to assist practice and quickly replenish the energy consumed. Fortunately, there are still several gold yuan stones left on the ghost hand. Otherwise, he would be hard to deal with more than a dozen Xuanwu people in Yanyu building.

"Dead Ha ha Dead... "

After being abducted by Fang Bai, Wen Shiba was tortured severely, and then his limbs were destroyed by ghost hands. He could not practice ancient martial arts in his life, which made him nearly collapse. At this time, seeing his father's tragic death, he was even more stimulated. Suddenly, he became crazy, crying and laughing.

"Form a sword array!"

Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai saw that Wen Xiangxin, the most powerful man in Yanyu building, was not the enemy of several combinations of ghost hands. Their faces changed greatly. They knew that if they did not join hands, they might be defeated by each other, so they immediately cried out.

Together with them, the 18 Xuanwu Men in Yanyu building drew their soft swords from their waists, unfolded their bodies and surrounded them with ghost hands.

"Wind and rain sword array" is derived from the "Eighteen swords of stormy wind". It is a unique skill of Yanyu tower. This set of sword array has been passed on for a long time, and it will not be revealed easily until the moment of Yanyu tower's life and death.

The 18 Xuan level disciples of Yanyu tower who make up this array sword usually only practice one sword. When they fight against the enemy, they form an array and attack together, and the eighteen swords come out at the same time. Their power is many times stronger than that of one person. Even if they meet the Xuanyu level perfect martial arts, they have the power to fight.

The ghost hand was surrounded by eighteen Xuan level disciples of Yanyu building, and was pointed at his body by the tips of eighteen soft swords. He felt the eighteen sharp and incomparable sword Qi pervaded all around his body. He felt some uneasiness in his heart.If the fighting power is at its peak, the ghost hand dares to fight in this sword array. Even if he can't break the sword array, at least he can get away from it. But just now he and Wen Xiangxin spent a lot of real yuan, and his combat power is less than half of the peak, so he can't circle in this sword array for a long time.

"The staff of Buddha's anger! Give it to me

Taking advantage of the formation of the opponent's sword array, and before the joint attack is launched, the ghost hand shouts and takes the lead, hoping to disrupt their formation and break out of the array.

He went out with both fists. The target of the attack was the two with the weakest martial spirit among the 18 disciples of yanyulou. He wanted to open the gap from them.

"Strike!"

At the same time, Wen Xiangshan has a big drink and stabs out with a sword.

This sword array led one to start the whole body, and Wen Xiangshan stabbed it with one sword. The soft swords of the other 17 yanyulou disciples were stabbed at almost the same time.

The eighteen moves are different sword moves. They are crisscross. They attack each other from up to down. They are wrapped in stirring Zhenyuan. They sweep the ghost hands in the array in a violent wind and rain, blocking all the lives of the ghost hands.

How powerful is the "staff of Buddha's anger" of the ghost hand. Even if he spends a lot of money, he can't resist his fist power if he is alone against the enemy.

However, in this sword array, his double boxing is like a stone sinking into the sea. In addition to stopping the operation of the sword array for a moment, it does not play a greater role.

Seeing the 18 swords stabbing at the body, the ghost hand's eyes suddenly round stare, and the breath suddenly rises. He is ready to use secret skills to stimulate the body's potential.

Although stimulating the body's potential will have great side effects, and even affect the future cultivation, but at this time, in order to protect life, ghost hands also can't care.

"Ghost hand, don't be impulsive!"

At the critical moment, Fang Bai's voice sounded like thunder in the ghost hand's ear.

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