Because the poison was suppressed, Feng Zixiao did not dare to delay the time, so he took Wei Ruoyun away from the Nangong family that day and went to find people in Taohua Valley for treatment.

After receiving Fang Xiu's instructions, Nangong Xiu had to calm down.

Fang Xiu's orders were not brave enough to disobey.

However, some things cannot be quiet and can be quiet, nor can they be avoided just by wanting.

Looking at the monk who suddenly appeared in front of him, Nangong Xiu's face became serious.

There were almost no Buddhist disciples in Nanshan Mansion, so Nangong Xiu recognized them immediately.

Huikong put his hands together, pronounced the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, I am Huikong, is you the donor of Nangong Xiu?"

"Why did this master block my way?"

Nangong Xiu replied to the question that he did not answer.

While speaking, Nangong Xiu secretly raised his true energy, as if he was facing a great enemy.

In his perception, Huikong in front of him seemed to not exist, and could not detect any virtuality or reality. There was no doubt that this possibility could only be achieved by Huikong's strength being far above him.

Even though Nangong Xiu was not clear about the division of Shaolin's seniority, he could guess that Huikong might be a powerful man who broke the boundary between heaven and man.

It is precisely because of this that Nangong Xiu did not take action as soon as he was stopped by Huikong.

Huikong lowered his eyebrows slightly and said, "I dare to ask Mr. Nangong Xiu, what kind of poison did you give Miss Wei? Can you tell me one or two?"

Nangong Xiu said, "I don't understand what you are saying. If there is nothing else, please lend it to the master."

"The donor doesn't want to say that I offended you!"

Huikong poked out with one hand, and his palm wrapped in infinite true energy to form a palm energy, which was captured towards Nangong Xiu.

The moment Huikong took action, Nangong Xiu felt that his body was under extreme pressure, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy repelled him at this moment, making it difficult for him to breathe.

fear!

At this moment, Nangong Xiu seemed to feel the arrival of great terror, and his eyes looked at Huikong with a sense of shock and anger.

This is the first time he has encountered such a great danger since he got the true energy of his wedding dress and was promoted to the peak of his acquired nature.

Break! Break!

Nangong Xiu realized that if he let Huikong take it down, he would definitely not be able to survive. He immediately burst out the true energy in his body and forced himself to break free from the pressure of the heaven and earth vital energy.

Immediately afterwards, he punched out.

boom!

Killing fist!

Killing boxing is the unique skill of Nangong's Northern Expedition. As his descendant, Nangong Xiu naturally obtained the unique skill of Killing boxing inherited from the Nangong's Northern Expedition.

However, Nangong Xiu was just a second-rate warrior and idle. Even if he was extremely skilled in Killing Fist, he would not be able to get started at all.

But now it is different. Nangong Xiu has killed a lot of people these days and has accumulated a lot of murderous intent. The unique skill of killing boxing has finally been used.

Feeling the killing in the killing fist, Huikong's eyes were calm and he crushed down with one palm. Nangong Xiu's killing fist became vulnerable in front of the palm energy, and was instantly destroyed invisible, and the palm energy also fell on Nangong Xiu.

puff!

When the palm energy came, Huikong changed to a palm strike. When he fell on Nangong Xiu, he immediately shocked him and vomited blood, and his body regressed continuously.

Nangong Xiu only felt the internal organs vibrate, and the severe pain almost made his forehead sweat.

With just one blow, he was defeated in Huikong's hands.

It was not until this time that Nangong Xiu understood whether the meaning of Fang Xiu’s words was true or false.

The ultimate realm of the innate realm is so terrifying!

The two are only one level apart, but they are different from each other. He can't even take the power of Huikong's palm.

With a palm, Huikong yelled the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, it's better for the donor to put down the butcher's knife, otherwise I would have to practice the Vajra's way of subduing demons!"

"Monk, what's your ability to bully me, an acquired martial artist, as a powerful person!"

"The Buddhist disciples subdued demons and eliminated demons regardless of their cultivation level. The poor monk saw that the donor's martial arts had clearly entered the path of demons. If he did not turn around in time, he might become a demon full of evil deeds."

"How should I look back?"

Nangong Xiu took a few breaths, slightly relieved the injuries in his lower body, and went around with Huikong to delay time.

He had to admit that the probability of his attempt to escape from Huikong's hands was almost zero, and the only way to save him was to take action.

But Nangong Xiu was not sure whether Fang Xiu knew what was happening here and whether he would save him, so what he had to do now was to delay time as much as possible.

Huikong seemed to have not noticed Nangong Xiu's plan, and Heshi said: "It's very simple. The donor's destiny comes from a body of martial arts. As long as he abolishes his body of martial arts, he will naturally escape from the path of demons.

As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!"

"What a good sentence, put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately. Then monk, you have not picked up the butcher's knife. Why have you not become a Buddha yet? Or is it that you, as a Buddhist disciple, actually hold the butcher's knife in your hand?"

The voice came from far away. When Nangong Xiu heard this, he immediately turned around and looked at the person coming, and at the same time he felt relieved.

Huikong looked at the person walking slowly, with a sword on his waist, and a long black cloth strip wrapped around his back. He pronounced the Buddha's name and said, "The donor's words are wrong. This butcher's knife is not the butcher's knife, and this is the Buddha, and this is not the Buddha, so how can we confuse it!"

"Everyone says that monks don't tell lies, monk, you are lying!"

Fang Xiu sneered.

He had always sent people to follow Nangong Xiu's movements secretly, so when Nangong Xiu was entangled by Huikong, Fang Xiu also got the news immediately.

When Fang Xiu appeared, Nangong Xiu silently retreated aside.

He didn't know whether Fang Xiu agreed to expose their relationship, so Nangong Xiu did not salute Fang Xiu, but acted as an invisible person.

Now he can no longer control the matter.

Whether it is Huikong or Fang Xiu, they are far from comparable to him.

Only now did Nangong Xiu know what it means to force Xiao Xuan to retreat to the Innate Extreme Realm with one sword.

Huikong was unmoved and said calmly: "The donor is careful to speak. I am Huikong, haven't you asked the donor's name yet?"

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Huikong's eyes finally fluctuated, and Heshi said, "Amitabha, it turns out that the donor is Fang Xiu. It is rumored that the donor is forced to retreat to the powerful person in the ultimate realm of the innate realm.

The name of the donor Fang is well-known, I have seen it!"

If the innate power is forced to retreat to the future, this point alone will make Huikong look straight before he can stop.

Not everyone is qualified to do the acquired counterattack against the innate world, and those who can do this are all real geniuses.

Huikong himself is a genius, and only a genius of the same level can attract his attention.
Chapter completed!