Chen Tiandu is ready to deal with everything, and Ye Zhen has already planned everything. When he heard the word "Life Grid", his face became obviously stiff. There are doubts and disbelief.

"You and I have been fighting for many years, and I have never seen you lie Sikong Beichen, I'm not old-fashioned. " Chen Tiandu sips tea.

Sikong Beichen said calmly: "as you said, in the past so many years, I have never seen me lie. This time I think it is a lie?"

Chen Tiandu was stunned.

Ye Zhen bowed to himself: "can you allow me to say a word?"

"Yes."

"You said that the elder's surname is Lu, and he has opened his life grid. Is there a witness?" Ye Zhen asked.

"All my disciples of Jiuchong hall can testify."

The four leaders bowed down at the same time, and without saying a word, they had already expressed their attitude.

Their own people, of course, say their own words.

Chen Tiandu raised his old hand and gently put it on the tea table.

Hum -

vitality surging.

The cup rose slowly.

"You and I all know the difficulty of opening the life grid. Why deceive yourself? " The water cup in front of Chen Tiandu flew past and flew to Sikong Beichen.

Sikong Beichen also stretched out his hand and put it on the tea table.

"You can choose not to believe it. Chen Tiandu, if you come here only to prove this matter, it will be meaningless. "

The tea cup flew back to Chen Tiandu, only half an inch away from the tip of his nose.

Chen Tiandu opened his eyes.

The buzz was several times stronger than before.

"If what you say is true, the death of Chen Beizheng has something to do with your Jiuchong hall."

The tea in the water cup is sputtered out and condensed into nails. It is as long and narrow as hair and fine as a miniature sword gang.

Ye Zhen was slightly surprised and was fascinated.

A gifted man of practice does not need to be taught by a teacher. He only needs a few eyes to understand the essence.

The water nail of hair silk came to Sikong Beichen.

Sikong Beichen frown, four fingers spread out, stick to the tea table.

"If you want to find the murderer, go to master Lu However, the imperial court did not make a sound. You are so worried about flying star room? "

Bang!

The water nails are scattered, and when they are about to fall on the tea table, they become ice nails again, vertically downward.

Chen Tiandu looks as usual, with his palms spread out and his palms close to the tea table.

"Feixingzhai always does things like this. Since the murderer has another person, the Jiuchong hall will hand over the murderer. "

At the top of Jiuchong holy palace, the vitality is surging, and the red air flow shuttles back and forth.

The vitality suddenly becomes a sword gang.

Sikong North Chen four fingers slightly force, nine heavy holy palace, sword Gang collided with each other.

Bang bang bang!

"Master Lu, what kind of person can you manage Jiuchong hall? Why don't you go to qianliu temple to get him Sikong Beichen said.

The ice nails on the tea table move forward and may fall at any time, piercing the back of Chen Tiandu's hand.

Ice nails are like silver needles.

The sword gang in the sky is hard to be separated.

Bang bang bang!

The dense sword gang has formed an array and collided with each other.

On the nine sacred palaces, it's like fireworks.

The disciples of Jiuchong hall rushed over and looked up.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in Jiuchong hall, who are united together, which is also a great force.

Chen Tiandu felt that a large number of practitioners approached him. He pressed down his four fingers, and his fingers sank into the tea table. He embedded them and engraved the shape of his palm.

"Sikong Beichen, I'm afraid your plan will fall through. Mr. Meng Changlao has already rushed to qianliu temple. Within an hour, qianliu temple will no longer exist. "

The ice nail like a silver needle was transferred to the back of Sikong Beichen's hand.

Sikong Beichen also pressed down four fingers, four fingers embedded, and said:

"encircle and suppress Master Lu?"

He had a look of amazement and ridicule.

Chen Tiandu frowned slightly: "smile very much?"

"I laugh at the fact that the master of feixingzhai would do such a stupid thing. You shut up too long. Why don't you and I make a bet? " The spirit of Sikong Beichen is very high, which doesn't look like an old man. It's more like a flash of light.

"What's your bet?" Chen Tiandu said.

"Meng Changdong will never return." Sikong Beichen said.

Ye Zhen arched his hand from the side: "I'm afraid you can't do what you want. There are Xie Xuan, a master of the twelve schools of Yunshan mountain, and a disciple of tianwu academy, my feixingzhai disciple. There are thousands of practitioners. Mr. Sikong, I'm sorry. Qianliu temple has killed my feixingzhai disciple many times. It's time to finish it. "

Hum -

bang bang!

The sword gang in the sky is more and more dense, and gradually has the momentum of downward pressure.

If it goes down, it may flatten the nine fold holy palace.

"Stupidity comes at a price "Sikong Beichen pressed four fingers again.

His right hand was hollowed out and retracted.

Chen Tiandu made the same action, and later recovered: "this bet, I should, the loser, from the abolition of self-cultivation."

"Good."

The spirit of Sikong Beichen was greatly improved.

When the two sides took back their palms, the left sword Gang above the nine fold holy palace dissipated one by one, but the sword Gang on the right side became more prosperous.

The ice spikes on the tea table are still in suspension, shooting forward.

Chen Tiandu frowned and lost his voice: "impossible."

It's too late to raise your hand again.

Ice nail straight stabbed Chen Tiandu's chest, the moment of vigorous gas explosion, Sikong Beichen also broke out vigorous gas, bang!

Chen Tiandu flew back, holding the cross legged posture. Wow -

a mouthful of blood fell.

When the blood falls, it floats forward, and Ye Zhen's palm glows with red light, and moves the blood essence forward.

The four heads of Jiuchong hall exclaimed, "the Lord of the hall!"

The four set off at the same time.

When Chen Tiandu fell to the ground, he clapped his hands on the ground, forming vigorous Qi and holding back four people!

Ye Zhen looks like a wolf like a tiger, making a flying posture with both palms forward.

Sikong Beichen looked calm and raised his head: "just nine leaves, dare to be presumptuous?! "

Ye Zhen's back, a few feet away, the sword is flying.

Ye Zhen showed a smile: "go!"

The fire came out of his hands, and the blood essence that Chen Tiandu vomited cooperated with the industry fire, forming a fire group and fighting in the past.

Bang!

The fire regiment hit Sikong Beichen's chest.

Sikong Beichen slides backward, takes the futon, bumps into the wall root.

Also spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Zhen fell to the ground and said with a smile, "it's amazing that master Sikong's swordsmanship has reached the peak."

Sikong Beichen looked directly at Ye Zhen: "is this the perfect policy you are ready for?"

"I'm just protecting myself with the master." Ye Zhen arched his hand.

Sikong Beichen waved, indicating that the four heads of the throne should step down.

The four looked at each other, not knowing what medicine was sold in the gourd.

Chen Tiandu gathered his vigorous Qi and pressed the elixir field under his palms, gradually calming down.

"Sikong Beichen, I still look down on you after all If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that you've learned the new kendo. " Chen Tiandu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"If you know something about it, it's still a long way from Master Lu. All things are swords. There is no sword Well, it's a pity that I can only do the first half of the sentence. " Sikong Beichen sighed.

Hear that.

Chen Tiandu frowned.

Ye Zhen resolutely arched his hand and said, "today, there are many interruptions. Goodbye."

He turned around and came to Chen Tiandu, helped him up and flew out of Jiuchong holy palace.

Yao Qingquan, Zhao Jianghe, sun Wenchang and Wang Youdao were about to pursue them, but they heard Sikong Beichen say: "poor bandits should not be pursued."

"Lord! Why not chase? Feixingzhai is so deceiving that they all ride on us Yao Qingquan angry way.

Sikong Beichen said: "Chen Tiandu doesn't seem to be in a big way. In fact, he is severely damaged by me..."

"It's better to chase them and kill them." Yao Qingquan was more puzzled.

Sikong Beichen looked out, coughed for a while and said seriously, "Ye Zhen, very cunning."

……

Ye Zhen flies out of the hall with Chen Tiandu.

Chen Tiandu covered his chest with one hand and asked, "why didn't you take the opportunity to kill him?"

"I can feel the presence of a great man."

They fell on the chariot.

Ye Zhen raised his hand and the red bird turned.

He looked down at the direction of the jungle below: "go to qianliu temple and ask elder Meng to retreat! Be quick -- "

" get the order! "