Chapter 670 The Two Masters Join Forces to Break the Formation

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Song Qingshu rolled away on the ground, only to feel two long objects swept across his face, no more than half a foot apart, and the force was extremely urgent, but there was absolutely no strong wind. How great is his skill now, although it is only a moment of lightning and flint. , still recognized that these two long objects are two black cables.

"Could it be that at the Lion Slaughter Conference, Zhang Wuji was beaten like a dog by the King Kong Demon Ring?" Song Qingshu just had a thought flashed in his mind, and another black cord touched his chest, and the black cord turned into a straight blade. Like a spear, like a rod, it stabbed at it, and at the same time, the other two black cables were also entangled from behind.

Song Qingshu flipped his left hand, and two fingers clamped the black cord that was attached to the chest, hehe smiled: "Let you see what Kato Ying's consonance finger is!" Just as he was about to cut off the long cord, he suddenly felt The long rope flicked, and an overwhelming internal energy hit his chest. Song Qingshu couldn't help but change his face slightly. As long as this internal energy was solid, even if he had magical power to protect his body, he would have broken ribs and damaged his five internal organs. .

In this flash of lightning, he waved his right hand back, pushing away the two black cables that were attacking from behind him, and using his left hand to press on the black cables, his whole body was as light as a swallow, and with a swoosh, his body straightened. Rush to the sky.

"Huh?" Three low voices came from the darkness, and it was unknown whether they were admiring the martial arts of the man in front of him or his peerless Qinggong.

However, the three of them did not hesitate, and soon the three black ropes rose sharply like three black dragons with their teeth and claws, rushing towards them from three sides. In the dark night, the three long cables were completely dark and dull, and when they danced, no shadow could be seen.

If Song Qingshu's cultivation had not reached the realm of returning to the basics at this time, even in the dark night, as long as there is a glimmer of light, he can see it as clearly as day, and he will definitely drink and hate on the spot.

When the black cable is swung silently, it is obvious that the inner strength of the cabler is extremely pure, and it has reached the realm of illuminating the light and no edges and corners. Ordinary masters are in Song Qingshu's current situation. 's room. These three long ropes seem to be slow and urgent, but there is no wind.

Song Qingshu's figure in mid-air seemed to be an immortal. He was unrestrained and unrestrained. He often flicked his fingers and pointed his toes to avoid the opponent's ultimate move. Zhang Sanfeng, who was beside him, nodded secretly. There are dozens of changes and dozens of killers hidden in each move. As a result, Song Qingshu actually dispelled these three moves and nine moves one by one. Even though every move was extremely dangerous when dissolving it, the slightest difference would be a broken bone. In spite of the calamity of death, death, and death, he still seems to be swaying and taking risks.

If it were normal, Zhang Sanfeng would definitely have to take a closer look at how Song Qingshu broke the circle of Vajra Subduing Demons, but now the two of them are visiting Shaolin Temple at night.

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's mind moved, the whole person deceived the center of the three black ropes. He tangled the left and right belts, and wrapped them one by one. With the strength of the three, he had already rolled the three black ropes together. This gesture was exactly what he was doing. The self-created Tai Chi Heart Method has a rounded energy, and the inner energy on the three black cables is immediately pulled into a ball. Zhang Sanfeng rubs his hands together, and the ball of black cables spins rapidly.

There were three exclamations in the darkness, and soon three figures flew out of the nearby pine bushes in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng was merciful, and the strength was not used up, so the three of them were able to change each other's positions in a hurry, and hurriedly shook their hands back, and the entangled three cables finally separated.

Zhang Sanfeng did not stop him, but instead showed his approval. The cultivation of these three old monks is indeed much higher than those of the Xuanzi generation.

Only then did the two of them clearly see the appearance of the three monks. The monk in the northeast corner was as dark as pig iron; the monk in the northwest corner was withered and yellow as wood; the monk in the south was as pale as paper. The three monks all had deeply sunken cheeks and were so thin that they had no muscles at all. The yellow-faced monk stared at them, and the three old monks looked like torches with five eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded secretly, this should be Shaolin Sandu - Du'er, calamity, calamity.

When the two looked at the three monks, the three monks were also looking at the two of them. Just now, Song Qingshu was swaying in the circle of Vajra warding off demons, and he was in danger. In the life of the three eminent monks, except for the Mingjiao's advocacy of Wuji, he had never encountered such a situation. Gao Qiang's opponent, at the moment of shock, did not expect that the old man beside him was even more unfathomable. As soon as he made a move, the three people's shapes were unstable, and they could only barely eliminate the black cable by changing positions. A weird power.

"Where are the two of you sacred, and why did you break into the Shaolin forbidden area at night?" Du Jie was the first to speak, and he used his inner strength in his voice, making a loud bang, presumably to inform the other monks in the temple.

In fact, if the martial arts of the two people in front of them were not too horrifying, why would Sandu move to rescue soldiers? At the Lion Slaying Conference, the heroes of the world gathered in Shaolin. The three of them did not want the abbot to be a soldier or a soldier. With only the black cable in their hands, they repelled waves of masters with ulterior motives, and they just protected Xie Xun comprehensively. The two only fought a few tricks, and San Monk was already very clear in his heart. Even if there was only one opponent, the three might not be opponents, let alone two at once.

Song Qingshu took the opportunity to come to Zhang Sanfeng and whispered: "Master, if you wait for Xuanci and the others to come, Shaolin Wudang's face will inevitably be a little unsightly. Master, it is not convenient for you to take action. I think it's better to take advantage of this moment. First go to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion to check and see if you can find out the whereabouts of my father and the others, and then drift away when Xuanci and the others arrive, and don’t meet them, so that Shaolin Wutang can pass the face.”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, knowing that what the other party said was reasonable, and Shaolin had a strange attitude. You always have to check the Sutra Pavilion, but after all, the Sutra Pavilion is a forbidden area of ​​Shaolin, and it is inevitable that the two of them would be at a loss if they forcefully enter. Quick decision, leave as soon as possible

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The two looked at each other and saw what the other was thinking, and soon the figure flashed, and they rushed towards San Seng.

"So brave!" Seeing the two of them rushing towards them, the three monks couldn't help being shocked and angry, but the three of them had been sitting in dry meditation for more than 30 years, and the greatest effort was to "connect their minds". "Above, one person thought, and the other two immediately understood. The power of the three of them working together is far greater than the superposition of the ordinary three masters. Therefore, although they were shocked, they did not panic. It was like a copper wall and an iron wall surrounded the two of them. As long as they could delay for a while, when the abbot Xuanci led the experts from the temple to arrive, everything would be fine.

"You deal with the difficulties, leave the remaining two to me." Zhang Sanfeng quickly began to assign tasks to the two.

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