Chapter 1633 Big Cut Fist

"Elder Nan..."

Zheng Daoxuan was slightly stunned, "We still have to save him, otherwise it will be very difficult for him to get through when the catastrophe is over."

Lin Qingjue showed disdain, "Go ahead, it's convenient for you, I'm here, heh, an elder trapped by a sword."

"The sword spirit is enlightened, not to mention the Qingzhi sword, even if it were you and me, it might not be able to stop it."

Zheng Daoxuan shook his head, his face was a little dignified, he turned around, and flew towards Nanye.

Lin Qingjue played the flute with his left hand, and a three-foot bronze drum slid out of the sleeve of his right hand, and started beating loudly.

The sound of drums was bursting, passionate and chilling, and the music was condensed into a shape, like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, swaying away like ripples.

Changshao Drum Music is one of the most famous battle drums in the world of cultivating immortals. The sound of the drum sounds like returning to the Changshao battlefield in the ancient times. In that battle, human immortal cultivators and ancient witches fought for ten days and ten nights, and they were beaten faintly. The sky was dark, there were countless casualties, and it ended in the victory of human beings. It was an important battle worth remembering in human history.

Whenever the drum sounds, it has a great motivating effect on one's own side, berserk without losing one's mind, and one's strength rises suddenly.

The Thai wolf in the music has doubled in size, and the intensity of the attack has also increased a lot.

"Aw!"

Accompanied by a long hiss, Tailang jumped up high, with his claws drooping, and tore down towards the Dao Pagoda condescendingly.

The power is more than doubled than before.

Zhou Shu frowned, but it was just a frown.

The ferocious wolf claws still stagnated on the top of Zhou Shu's head, only a few minutes away from the hair, but they couldn't fall down again.

Tailang also sensed that his ferocious power suddenly disappeared when he was about to tear apart the pagoda, completely missing and missing.

He had never encountered such a thing before, but he had encountered it many times during the few hundred breaths he had fought against Zhou Shu.

As ferocious as he is, it is inevitable that there will be a tremor in his heart. This, it seems, should not belong to the power of the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Is it still not working..."

Lin Qingjue was also aware of it. He looked indifferent, but there was a lot of anger in his heart, "This must be the power of the fairy world. Only the power of the fairy world can be so magical. You must, must get it! For Kunlun!"

"ah!"

In the distance, there was a scream.

Zheng Daoxuan's rescue was still a step short, and the Qingzhi sword passed in front of Nanye, creating a deep wound.

The wound is covered with colorful clouds, which is very special, but what is special is not the color, but the damage caused. Nanye soon discovered that even with his body of transcending calamity, the wound could not be healed quickly, and those clouds were still penetrating , gradually penetrate into the body.

"help me!"

This was the first time he had tasted this taste, and he felt unspeakable fear in his heart, and couldn't help but exclaim.

With a flash of golden light, two huge fists rushed forward one after another. The wind of the fists shook, and the Qingzhi sword was swung tens of feet away.

"go out!"

Zheng Daoxuan's face was solemn, and he punched out his fists continuously, with extremely fast speed, he punched nearly ten thousand times in an instant, and finally punched an inexplicable hole in front of him.

The hole is no more than seven feet, and the inside is dark. I don't know what it is. It seems to be a door leading to an unknown place.

Nanye was overjoyed, and rushed towards the portal, was sucked in by the portal in an instant, disappeared immediately, and escaped from the battle.

As Nanye disappeared, the void also disappeared.

Qing Zhijian backed away a little, quite puzzled.

Zhou Shu also nodded secretly. Obviously, the door used the law of space. It should be Kunlun's secret art of boxing. The extremely difficult big cutting boxing can temporarily cut a channel and send monks thousands of miles away. It's not too far away, and the duration is not too long, but being able to do this step shows that Zheng Daoxuan's boxing skills are rare in the Xuanhuang world.

Zheng Daoxuan glanced at Qingzhijian, showing slight disdain, and struck out with both fists again, still a big cutting fist.

In an instant, a black hole formed, Caiying was startled, and hurried away, heading back to Zhou Shu.

"snort."

Zheng Daoxuan let out a cold snort, and several solid fists flew out one after another, hitting into the black hole.

Crack, crack!

After several rings, the fist light suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Shu, and landed fiercely on Zhou Shu's chest.

Thousands of miles away, you can still hurt people with your fists.

"Elder Zheng, you are really extraordinary."

Zhou Shu smiled, and nodded from a distance, but he had been prepared for a long time. Although all the punches hit, they were all dispelled, and his figure retreated a little.

Using the long-formed martial arts and mastering some spatial laws, it will naturally take advantage of a lot in the battle, but Zhou Shu can also see that Zheng Daoxuan's use is not perfect, it needs a certain amount of preparation time, and he can't hit all the time accurately. A moving object can only attack a fixed position, otherwise, these few blows will hit the Qingzhi Sword - a monk like Zheng Daoxuan naturally knows the order, and it is more beneficial to defeat the Qingzhi Sword first.

This is probably the shortcoming of the Great Cutting Boxing, but it can also show that Zheng Daoxuan's boxing is practiced according to the rules, and there is not much self in it. The enlightenment is also practice makes perfect, and there is no groundbreaking insight, which is also true It is the drawback of the Kunlun way.

If Zhou Shulai used this kind of boxing method, he would definitely be able to change it according to the way of boxing, making the boxing method more suitable, and hitting wherever he pointed.

"Soon, you won't be able to laugh anymore!"

Zheng Daoxuan gave a cold shout, moved his fists again, and quickly returned to Zhou Shu's side, forming a siege again.

And Zhou Shu also took advantage of the characteristics of the sea stepping domain to take back the Qingzhi sword, but he has no plans to use it yet.

boom--

In the sky, the tribulation and thunder finally gathered into shape.

A purple blue dragon with a thickness of several hundred feet jumped down with its teeth and claws open. Although its target was Zhou Shu, it swept all the three people around it into it, and none of them escaped.

If you get too close and affect the heavenly dao, you will suffer the wrath of the heavenly dao and suffer the same doom.

The expressions of the three of them were slightly stagnant, and before they had time to attack Zhou Shu, their bodies trembled slightly, and their respective Taoist pagodas appeared on their bodies.

For monks who have realized the Tao, using the Tao tower is one of the best choices to resist the catastrophe, and it is more reliable than magic weapons.

The pagodas of the three are different.

Lin Qingjue's dao pagoda is light blue in color, rectangular, with slightly rounded ends, like a Yaoqin, and the strings are composed of strange characters.

Tai Lang's, as expected, was the Sky Howling Wolf who kept his head up to the sky, roaring with his mouth open, his hair all standing on end, fierce and unbearable, his aura seemed to swallow up the catastrophe.

In contrast, Zheng Daoxuan's Dao Pagoda is more normal, a small three-story pagoda, and only the hexagonal cornices are all clenched small fists, which is a bit strange.

Under the catastrophe, the four of them endured the catastrophe together.

The three of Kunlun's faces were dignified and concentrated. They also knew that this catastrophe was equivalent to the seventh heavenly catastrophe, and they must not be underestimated.

Zhou Shu, on the other hand, was much calmer. He didn't even look at the Heavenly Tribulation. Instead, he was studying the lines on the Three-Human Dao Pagoda, and recorded everything in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the cohesion of various ways, and it will definitely be used in the future, after a better understanding of Shu Zhidao.

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