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Chapter 656 Fist Sword

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    "Take care of that woman, she is very important to my practice of Flame Palm."

    Gu Pan patted his chest, and the ugly dog ??flew out from the lapel of his clothes with Xiang Li, and quickly fled towards the distance with the demon spirit who was already dying.

    Monroe stood high on the top of the Sword Mountain, looking down from a condescending height, "At this moment, you dare to be distracted by other things I want to see what else you can do."

    "You really want to know? Then keep your eyes open."

    Gu Juan took a deep breath, smashed the Baizhang red lotus with one foot, sank slightly, and made a left and right punching and starting gesture.

    Now that the true master has appeared, he no longer has any reservations, and no longer looks forward and backward, and instantly bets all the newly acquired experience points on the Qiankun borrowing method, the red lotus fire, and the Vajra secret method.  Crazy soar upwards.

    At the same time, he no longer suppressed the chaotic gray fog that was already about to move, and opened the door for him to let him rush into this space like a shark smelling blood.

    "Let's give me a hammer!"

    At this moment, Monroe smelled extremely dangerous.

    At this moment, the entire black-red space was mourning.

    Thousands of swords on the sword mountain screamed together, and then fell silent at the same time. The next moment, all the long swords began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they turned into ashes and spread on the gloomy green hills with only one breath.  After persisting for less than two breaths, it turned into fly ash like the thousands of swords on his body, leaving no traces.

    Seeing Gu Pan's clumsy and ridiculous punching movements, Monroe seemed to want to laugh, but when he felt the chaotic gray mist rushing out of Gu Pan's body, the expression on his face instantly became serious.  Incomparable.

    "Good time!" Monroe snorted, suppressing his increasingly rapid heartbeat. With his body as the center, the void in the hundred-foot space suddenly condensed and settled, and was still frantically compressing and gathering inward.

    After finishing all this, he raised his hands with difficulty, and a golden light penetrated the space from outside the sky, and went straight into his palm.

    The golden light faded away, and a simple long sword appeared.

    Monroe held the sword in both hands, as if holding a weighty object, and slowly placed the sword in front of his body. His face, which was originally just like a middle-aged scribe, suddenly became deeply wrinkled.

    What appeared in his hand was a epee without a front, with two striking characters engraved on the body of the sword, called reincarnation.

    Gu Pan threw out both fists, and the fierce wind and earth fire in the space stopped together with his movements, and time seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment.

    At the point of Gu Juan's fist, the safe space of 100 feet opened by Monroe was further compressed to less than 30 feet. Even so, his entire arm was trembling slightly, and he could hardly hold the long sword in his hand.

    At the critical moment, the golden light of the Samsara sword became brighter and more dazzling, like a miniature sun illuminating the space tens of feet behind Monroe's body, which could withstand the huge threat from Gu Pan's fist.  pressure.

    Gu Pan's punches finally converged in front of him, and the impact came silently.

    Qiankun borrowed the law and Honglian Karma was urged to the extreme, and then was squeezed into the intersection of the two fists in an instant.

    A flickering light spot suddenly appeared, detonating all the chaotic gray fog that was still surging outward endlessly.

    The large black and red cloud was broken into thousands of pieces like a mirror smashed by an urchin, and in the middle of each piece was Gu Pan's expressionless figure, who was sending his fist forward bit by bit, and then punched with both fists.  Fight a little in front of you.

    In the interval between the fragments, the same number of chaotic spheres were constantly born and died, and the shattering of the dark cloud changed from slow to rapid, and after a while, it had spread to the area shrouded in the sword light of the reincarnation sword.

    The moment the shards came into contact with the sword light, Monroe felt as if a mountain of ten thousand feet had fallen on his shoulders, and his already thin body suddenly became even more rickety.

    He himself did not expect that this young man who was not in his eyes could have such power.

    Moreover, the double fists that were thrown out were not what made his heart jump, but the real horror was hidden in the chaotic gray fog that was surging outward endlessly.

    The power of the nine secluded

    "It turns out that when he broke the wall and smashed the door before, he didn't stop releasing the power of the Nine Nethers because he had exhausted it. He did it on purpose to interfere with my judgment"

    Monroe really can't figure it out.How did ??incorporate such a huge amount of the power of the Nine Nethers into the body!

    He really didn't expect that, hiding from left to right, he would finally bump into the depths of the Nine Nether Force, and he had already been closely watched by him, making it difficult to get away easily.

    At this moment, he found that he had no way out, and it was nonsense to turn around and run away. The matter had come to this point, and it was nothing more than a hard fight.

    At this moment, the heart that hadn't experienced much fluctuation in many years was beating, and Monroe suddenly felt a rush of enthusiasm.

    For a moment, he only felt that his calm state of mind was once again filled with high-spirited fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

    The six meridians have been stored in the chest for a long time, and a sword has been honed in the hand for a thousand years.

    Anyone who dares to block my way, I will kill with my sword.

    When the Samsara Sword cut straight to the end, the cutting speed suddenly slowed down to the point where it was barely noticeable to the naked eye. The sword body trembled slightly while maintaining the downward cutting movement, drawing out one after another natural arcs.  After the tip of the sword appeared, it expanded rapidly until it covered the entire direction of Gu Pan's fist.

    Countless fragments and the sword ring disappeared without a sound, as if no trace had ever been revealed.

    Gu Pan spat out a mouthful of blood, took another heavy step forward, squeezed his fists on both sides of his body with difficulty, and then struck out again.

    Monroe's sword trembled less and less frequently, and his clothes were already drenched in sweat in an instant.

    Boom!

    Gu Juan put his fists together for the third time, a cloud of blood suddenly burst out from his whole body, and then disappeared without warning in an unprecedented huge explosion.

    Monroe's complexion was gray and his body was constantly eroded by the chaotic fog. It seemed that he had aged several decades in a very short period of time.

    Facing the overwhelming explosion, a wry smile appeared on his face, sighed and let go of the reincarnation sword in his hand, and pointed a finger between his eyebrows.

    Following a point between his eyebrows, Monroe opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of golden blood, pouring it on the Samsara Sword that came out of his hand.

    Click!

    The long sword of reincarnation hovering in front of him broke into several pieces without warning, and a golden light burst out in the void for a moment, swallowing countless fragmented black balls that had been bullied.

    At this time, the world is no longer the world, only countless large and small fragments mixed with tiny black balls are spinning and flying, and there is no color in it, only a little golden light faltering in it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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