In the twinkling of an eye, the high priest put the whip handle off his right hand, and his five fingers fell off his red head. His bloody eyes flashed through the fierce color of tigers and wolves, and the more he thought of it. From the red side of the head to avoid, but the waist in the back of the leg acupoints were blocked, head and neck stiff, but you can't turn, the left hand is still the strength of the fall. At this critical moment, a man snatched it from the side. His right hand blocked Li Chi's "tiger claw jedu hand", and his left hand opened the high priest's five fingers on his head.

Men use this move is really ingenious, strength, time, direction is indispensable, but in this critical moment of life and death to do it, four exclamations, in which there is no lack of cheers.

The high priest's two palms were together, but they still needed to attack again. When they met with three palms, Yan Yi felt that there was no half strength in the hands of the high priest.

Did the high priest use up his strength when he was facing him first, but now the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry?

If he and Li Chi go on fighting, I'm afraid it's really a woman who will die. However, after she dies?

the lotus seal in power is still in her hand. Besides, nearly half of the experts in the funeral Palace are controlled by her with poison and poison. Once he kills people, what should they do? If there is rebellion, will the whole palace be bloody?

Thinking of this, Yan Yi did not dare to start. At the beginning of his left palm, he knew that the martial arts of the high priest were not far from his own. He was a strong enemy, and he did not dare to neglect it. In addition, when he met two palms with one hand, he realized that the opponent's strength was exhausted, and he quickly and forcefully took it back. He knew that this was a taboo of martial arts, which was equal to ten percent The palm strength strikes back at himself. What's more, he suddenly recovers it when he is not allowed to do so. However, he recovers his strength from his own heart. This powerful recoil is not a big obstacle for him.

Unexpectedly, his palm strength just returned, and suddenly felt that the other hand's power was still like a flood breaking the dike and rushing forward irresistibly.

Oh, no!

Yan Yi's calculations are numerous. At this critical juncture, he still failed to make himself ruthless to the high priest. In a flash, he saw the light in the eyes of the high priest. Before he could Dodge, he was hit by both hands of the high priest. It was his own palm power plus the palm power of the high priest. Under the joint attack of the two great masters in the world, he could not resist even though he had a deep internal skill. What's more, the power of the high priest's hand is going through the gap, just when his old strength is exhausted and his strength is not yet born.

。 At the moment, I can't help but tilt back, and my eyes are black, and a mouthful of blood spurts out. The high priest's attack was successful. His left hand followed him forward, and his five fingers caught him on his chest. He was seriously injured and his mind was not disordered. Seeing the catch coming, he immediately broke his chest and opened his mouth. He moved back a few inches reluctantly to avoid a blow.

The high priest's eyes were full of blood, as if on the altar of heaven, like God's help. Then he lifted his hand and overturned Yan Yi to the ground. He walked forward and said with hatred in his mouth, "why don't you want to listen to me? Why do we have to resist? " In the language gnash teeth, actually is hates him to hate to the extreme.

Yan Yi covered his chest, warm blood overflowing from his mouth and nose. He didn't seem to care. He said in a low voice, "from the moment you save me, you should be very clear that I am such a person. It's easy to change my nature. I will not change in this life."

Li Chi originally wanted to move forward. However, he hesitated to see the situation. The high priest seemed to have no intention to kill. When he hesitated, the people saw that there was no wind in the air, but the banners were beating. The complicated runes were lit up one by one. Between the golden lights, a dragon with five claws and angry eyes roared out Go straight to the high priest!

The flag was soaked in blood and nourished by the ghost. The spirit beast summoned out was of great power. Rao Shih Ru, the high priest, had to jump up in the air. He took out a beautiful bone umbrella from his wide sleeve. The umbrella opened at once, whirled rapidly, and surrounded the body of the high priest tightly. The Golden Dragon roared up and hit the umbrella surface with a loud noise 。

In a red dress, she flew across from afar. Canlie fell on the altar like a flame. She was wearing a red maple striped skirt, red breeches and long boots. His black hair was braided into three long braids, decorated with nine pearls. His eyebrows were like green hills, and his eyes were like autumn waves. At a glance, it was hard to tell whether he was rebellious or charming.

The girl fell on the altar and stepped forward quickly. She even ignored many members of the church and held the man in her arms. "Yan Yi, I'm sorry, I'm late."

The man did not seem to think that she suddenly appeared, grinning, or that romantic look, "not too late, there are fights."

Jiang chenbi leaned slightly and faced the high priest. This was the first time she saw this woman, but she felt a sense of disgust in her heart. She even wanted to kill her quickly. This kind of hatred is not common.

Her eyes lit up like gold burning, hunting gold flashing.

"Do you want to kill my husband and monopolize power?"

The woman on the opposite side looked at her from a high position and suddenly gave a cold smile, "it's worthy of you." In the words, it seems that she knows Jiang chenbi like the palm of one's hand. After a pause, she collected the umbrella and looked at the girl in front of her. She said, "just don't forget. This is not the time. It's not your boundary. It's the burial palace."

"If this is not the burial palace, you will be dead."The high priest chuckled. "I think you should thank this, or you're only seeing a corpse now." She restrained herself and knelt down to the bronze cauldron. She seemed to be murmuring a spell. After a while, she said, "you two can leave. Li Chi -- "

her voice is steady. The man seems to understand his meaning in an instant. He stabs the knife into his left shoulder without hesitation. Jiang chenbi is shocked," you are not allowed to kill him! "

Li Chi's body faltered for a moment, but he didn't fall down immediately. Instead, he smeared his own blood on the bronze tripod. He knelt down and worshipped, which was taken down by the two witches.

The grand farce ended in such a sloppy way that Jiang chenbi helped Yan Yi to return to the bedroom of the side hall. Just before he got to the bed, he collapsed on it.

Too tired. The lines on his palm were even about to be smoothed away from those swords. Suddenly, he felt that his head was heavy and his feet were light, and he even had no strength to support the heavy, flail like clothes all over his body.

"Yan Yi, let's go." When Jiang chenbi didn't understand what was going on, her tears had already burst out of her eyes, dropping on the man's lapel. "I'll accompany you, go anywhere, and I'll kill anyone who stops me. You believe me, I can do what I say. Let's go. Shall we get out of here

A layer of sunlight fell on the man's long eyelashes, flickering with tiny light and shadow. He stretched out his sword holding hand and studied carefully, "sometimes I think, these hands can write, play the piano and play chess But it doesn't need those romantic things. What it does is to lose all good virtue and kill everything. "

Jiang chenbi cried even more, "it's not your fault."

From the time she received the letter that was shot into the window lattice, her heart was suspended in the air. She did not even have time to think about who was warning her, what the intention was, whether it was true or not, she left the tea house and ran all the way.

It was not until she witnessed the life and death on the altar that she suddenly understood that in the Qingque Taoist temple and in the Wulin assembly, the reluctance and determination in men's eyes were just like that. It turned out that there were people who really wanted to live every day with God.

The man's hand followed one by one stroking the green veiled cloud brocade tent, the golden ball pillow, the red brocade mattress with the golden teeth pinched by the spirit animal Chengxiang... And then he said, "but you know, even if it is like this, I can't leave, I don't want to leave. It's better than fighting with a group of beggars in the ruined temple and accompanying snakes, insects, rats and ants in the prison."

He sighed slowly, "girl, I'm not as involuntarily as you think. I've got a chance to get out of it..."

"but, in order to surpass ten thousand people, I never regret what I've done. I'll do it again countless times."

After saying these words, Yan Yi felt a lightness of relief. He knew it was a sign of loss. Instead, he laughed with relief.

"Shen Bi, you can see clearly that I Yan Yi is such a unscrupulous person. Birds of a feather flock together, and I am surrounded by vicious people. Therefore, let's leave."