"ah--"

A groan of relief.

It came out from Su Qing's mouth.

Like the breath of a god or demon, an extremely powerful momentum arose from the ground. It was so strong that no one could match it, and it was so strong that no one had ever seen it before.

Su Qing floated, floated, five feet above the ground, actually stuck in the void and did not fall into the world of mortals.

The majestic power of the medicine washed over his limbs and bones, and a frightening and powerful skill suddenly overflowed from his pores, forming a body-protecting Qi of its own, which, like substance, recoiled to the ground, wrapping him up and holding him up.

At this moment.

The existence of Su Qing is already a martial arts myth.

Six Wuji elixirs, three armors, one hundred and eighty years of skill, plus his own strength, two hundred years of unparalleled skill, looking at ancient and modern times, who can match it?

The majestic power of the medicine washed over his limbs and bones, making the flesh and blood all over Su Qing's body become somewhat transparent. Under the skin and flesh, the obscure brilliance rushing crazily along the tendons could be vaguely seen.

But it also tore his body apart, leaving his skin and flesh torn, but it kept healing.

Su Qing stood empty and said with a smile: "You must have never thought that by some strange combination of circumstances, I could really find this "Wuji Elixir". Humph, the elixir of life. You all thought I was lying to Zhao Ji. I am indeed here."

Lie to him!"

The tearing and healing of his throat caused some extreme changes in his voice, sometimes cold and sometimes hoarse. "Cai Jing and the others didn't know until their death that this elixir can't make people live forever, but it still has an effect."

Yes, it can increase people's skills and can bring people back to life, so I say, there are many things you didn't expect."

Yuan Shisanqian didn't say anything, but he already took action. He took out a small green arrow from his waist, his eyes were solemn, he flicked the arrow, and the arrow came out sad, and one arrow pierced the heart.

The small arrow trembled with a "ding" sound, broke free from Yuan Shisanqian's hand, and suddenly burrowed into the soil. Then, it emerged from Su Qing's feet, trembling incessantly, and soared upwards, as if it was about to pierce Su Qing's heart.

But the small arrow that was like light and lightning suddenly paused and stopped in front of Su Qing, as if blocked by an invisible wall.

Seeing that he was blocked, the small green arrow retreated suddenly, and then at an unimaginable speed, it collided with Su Qing's body and made countless air explosions, and the arrow shadow was like a curtain.

Zhuge Zhengwo said in a deep voice: "When the water is full, it will overflow. His skill has now reached its peak, and he is adapting and mastering it. There is no need to hesitate, let's take action together!"

He held the gun, raised it, and the tip of the gun lit up, shining like stars in the sky. It was stunning, and he flew forward and pointed it directly at the center of Su Qingyintang's eyebrows.

Guan Qi said no more.

He was really surprised at this moment.

Seeing that the other two people had taken action, Guan Qi's eyes were full of fighting spirit. With one movement of his palm, the purple light in his palm was defeated. The weapon was actually Su Qing's "Purple Yang Hand". The muscles and bones of his arms were buzzing, and he turned over and jumped into the air, rising from the top.

Looking down, Su Qingtianling has been suppressed with his palm.

"boom!"

Three extremely powerful forces, all referring to Su Qing, instantly erupted into an unimaginable collision.

There was a huge explosion.

But Su Qing, who was floating in the air, was now pressed to the ground.

The sad little arrow pierced through the heart, bringing out a drop of blood, and the tip of the amazing shot was suddenly pressed against a fair and delicate index finger. This amazing shot was actually taken by Su Qing with one finger.

.

And with his other hand, he turned his palm upward and used the force of holding up the sky to catch Guan Qi's palm.

With one arrow, Yuan Thirteenth Limit suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he was in front of Su Qing. He shrunk to an inch, moved out of thin air, raised one arm, and pushed out the "Qiu Ji Palm", falling violently, hitting Su Qing's chest.

"Hahaha--"

Su Qing's heart was hurt, and blood was bleeding from her mouth, but there was no difference at all. Instead, she laughed several times, and then faintly uttered a word.

"good!"

His right foot suddenly stood up, and his toe lightly tapped the stone slab under his feet.

It seemed that the wind was light and the clouds were calm, but with this slight step, the ground within a radius of 20 feet around the four people seemed to have been hit by a big mountain. Amidst everyone's shock and silence, it completely collapsed and collapsed.

An astonishingly large pit was created, and all the stone slabs on the ground were shattered.

Mo Da was shocked, but he saw three figures flying out of the pit in the splashing smoke at the same time; one person hit the city wall, spitting blood like a hanging painting, and another person flew ten feet away.

He fell on the stone steps and kept coughing up blood. The other man broke five coiling dragon stone pillars in succession, and then staggered to his feet, unable to fall down.

Another person walked out of the smoke.

Su Qing.

The arrow wound on his heart had disappeared, except for a little bit of blood, as if it had never appeared before.

He walked slowly, but every step fell.

The man had already ducked to the figure who fell on the stone steps, Yuan Thirteenth Period.

Yuan Thirteen was shocked.

He pressed his hands for support, and his whole body disappeared instantly. What he used was one of his many miraculous arts, the method of shrinking a foot into an inch. This is a movement technique that is unparalleled in the world and unparalleled in the martial arts.

In just one flash, he was already a few feet away, but before he could stand still, he suddenly sensed a huge crisis beside him. He made a decision immediately, opened his palm, and thousands of golden lights appeared in his palm, striking directly behind him.

Unexpectedly, a big hand came forward to meet him. Thousands of suns were actually squeezed out by it. With both palms facing each other, Yuan Thirteenth Limit was crushed and rolled backwards. The sleeve of his right arm was immediately shattered, and the blood vessels and tendons under the flesh and blood were even more severe.

It expanded to reveal a hideous, bruised and severely injured body, which was quite tragic.

Su Qing's face was expressionless, and she was about to take action.

Suddenly, he had a strange look in his eyes.

Na Yuan Shisanhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly clasped his hands together.

It was indeed his hands. His originally incomplete arms now appeared out of thin air. They were not flesh and blood, but stones. His whole body seemed to have turned into stone. They were originally flying stone powder and dust, but in an instant

, actually attached to his body, the brilliance flashed, and shaped into a true body, Bodhidharma's true body.

"Amitabha!"

The name of the Buddha is proclaimed.

The one-eyed, lame, and one-armed Yuan Shisanqian has disappeared, replaced by a compassionate old monk with his hands clasped together.

Ancestor Bodhidharma.

"The magic of shadow clone?"

Su Qing was also amazed by it.

What was even more shocking was what was happening behind. When the sun shone, the shadow on the ground of Yuan Thirteen suddenly seemed to stand up from the ground and come to life, only to pounce on Su Qing.

"Heartache, headache, stomachache!"

The old monk suddenly spoke. It was exactly like the statue in the temple, with a painted face and a dull and weird look. When he said this, Su Qing's whole body ached.

The shadow came with a "wow", punched Su Qing, and then flew to Yuan Shisanxian's feet.

I saw him pointing to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other, shouting: "I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"

"hey-hey!"

Su Qing smiled "Hey" and suddenly burst into laughter. "Don't say you are a fake, even if Bodhidharma comes in person, he will have to lie down for me today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old monk and Su Qing disappeared at the same place, and then reappeared. Suddenly they were at the top of the palace, and the two were fighting fiercely. After just one glance, the two disappeared again, falling far away. After another glance, they disappeared out of thin air again.

, returned to the distance, and was so dazzled that the air was filled with crackling sounds of fighting.

suddenly.

"boom."

But I saw a figure falling from the sky.

It is the thirteenth limit of the Yuan Dynasty.

He hit the ground hard, blood oozing all over his body, and his body was sunk into the soil.

Just about to get up.

"ah!"

With a long roar, a big hand grabbed him, lifted him up, and threw him into the air. Then, Su Qing crossed his arms, and green light burst out from his fingertips. Hundreds of sword energy burst out, and the vast sword energy exploded in all directions, shooting directly.

Yuan Thirteen Limits in the Sky.

The newly molded golden body of Bodhidharma melted instantly like spring snow, and was shattered into pieces by the infinite sword energy.

Yuan Shisan was covered in blood and fell from the sky.

Everything happened very quickly.

Seeing that Yuan Shisanqian was seriously injured, Zhuge Zhengwo was about to make a move when he suddenly saw a blur in front of his eyes. Then, a sword finger was inserted diagonally from behind him. In an instant, it penetrated his back and the sword energy penetrated his chest.
Chapter completed!