Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 44: Great Compassion Fu?

King Chujiang and King Chuguan both changed their faces and looked up at the cellar. At the same time, they were both lucky and listened to all the movements above with all their might.

Emperor Song quickly made a gesture, and then went straight to the ground along the upper exit of the cellar.

King Chujiang, King Chuguan, immediately understood and rushed out from another exit.

Brush!

The three of them were extremely fast and spread out gently, silently.

Xiaoyuan in the room inside had no idea what was going on outside, and she was still nervous, grabbed the Ji Ku of the Rainy Peach Needle tightly, aimed at the door, ready to start at any time.

Above the surface.

Zhang Yuan and the others searched carefully, and soon, they discovered clues again.

A lot of blood appeared again in the messy black charcoal, which had already dried up.

"Sure enough, I came here."

Zhang Yuan secretly said.

The two of them carefully controlled their body movements, making no sound, and searched forward along the blood.

This building that was burned to coke also provided a lot of help to them.

Because there were many subtle footprints on the pitch-black ground, just like what they found on the roof.

“It’s near here.”

Zhang Xueshan suddenly said in a low voice.

Zhang Yuan nodded and whispered: "Be careful with everything. I always feel that this area is not simple."

Zhang Xueshan nodded immediately, and a long sword was slowly unsheathed, emitting a sharp light, ready to deal with sudden changes at any time.

They followed the footprints and looked forward lightly, and soon found a lot of blood.

The direction of this blood stain leads to a collapsed ruin.

The two immediately raised a hundred caution in their hearts.

Zhang Xueshan was careful about the top ten Yanjuns who might suddenly emerge.

But Zhang Yuan was careful of the unknown evil spirit.

The two slowly approached the ruins, covered with black charcoal ground, and suddenly saw more footprints than before, and they were messy, and it was obvious that there was no one around.

Zhang Xueshan's heart was pounding and it was hard to contain it.

The fact that so many footprints appear further confirms his guess!

The top ten Yanjuns are nearby!

Miss Xiaoyuan is here too!

He even tried his best to save Miss Xiaoyuan.

call!

Suddenly, a black shadow rose up on a roof behind him and rushed towards him quickly, silently, almost to the extreme, sprinkling a large black shadow, like a dark cloud suddenly covering him.

The black shadow has a burly body, wide sleeves and robe, and a mask from folk opera. He only reveals his eyes, flashing a sarcastic and playful light.

His light skills were obviously extremely profound. When he came out, his voice was extremely weak and almost negligible.

Zhang Yuan, who was searching carefully at the ruins, suddenly had his ears moving and he keenly noticed the strong wind behind him.

"Who?"

He shouted violently and turned around suddenly.

Zhang Xueshan's face also changed and he hurriedly looked back.

A black shadow rushed over like fog, with a hideous mask on his face, showing a terrifying smile and making a roar, like an evil ghost from hell suddenly came to the world.

"Emperor Song!"

Zhang Xueshan was shocked.

call!

Zhang Yuan had already met him in an instant, rose up, and slapped him with a palm.

At the same time, Emperor Song also raised his palm and said with a grim smile: "Die!"

Bang!

With an explosion, the strong wind swept across, as if a muffled thunder broke out of thin air.

then!

puff!

Emperor Song was torn to pieces by the terrible energy on the spot. He screamed and blew blood. His entire right arm was instantly broken, vulnerable, as if it was made of tofu.

His body flew backwards from mid-air, and with a bang, he smashed into the ruins in the distance, without any movement.

Zhang Yuan was also shocked by a powerful force of energy, and his arms were numb and flew backwards from mid-air.

After he landed on the ground, he immediately felt a mouse moving in his palm and looked at his palm in a hurry.

I saw that the palm of my palm turned blue and purple, and the purple-blue still along my arms attempted to spread toward my body.

"What's this?"

His face changed.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Sudden!

A harsh wind blew, and two figures suddenly emerged from the ruins behind them. They looked at the previous person, and they were all wearing black robes and masks, which was extremely strange.

The two men rushed over quickly, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

"The Great Soul Searching Hand of the Heaven and Judgment!"

The two of them whistled sharply, one left and one right, and slapped Zhang Yuan's body violently.

"Be careful, Young Master Zhang!"

Zhang Xueshan exclaimed, and was about to meet him in a hurry.

Zhang Yuan's face changed, and he did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly used the inner strength of the iron cloth shirt, and then rushed over instantly. His body, two meters five meters tall, had a bronze light, and his hands stretched out, and he rushed towards the two of them wildly.

Puff! Puff!

The two palms were slapped out and they collided with the two of them respectively.

There was no dull sound like before, and no strong storm was transmitted.

Zhang Yuan's two palms seemed to be hit in a quagmire, and they were so deep that they could not see the bottom. All the palm power disappeared.

Not only that!

A strange suction suddenly burst out from the other party's palm, making Zhang Yuan feel all his blood and energy, and his internal energy was restless, as if it was suddenly boiling, and it rushed towards the other party's hands uncontrollably.

His face changed and he reacted instantly.

"The Great Compassion Fu?"

He couldn't believe it!

What the hell is this world?

It would be fine if there were the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, and there was also the Great Compassion Fu!

This is one of the most profound martial arts in the ancient hero world. When the legendary book was completed, Zeng Tian was bleeding and ghosts cried at night!

"I didn't expect that you, a young junior, also knows the martial arts in the Great Compassion Poem, and you can't keep them. Let's die!"

The King of Chujiang on the left shouted violently and urged the [Heavenly Destroyed Great Soul Search Hand] with all his strength.

The internal energy and blood qi in Zhang Yuan's body were even more powerful.

The thick blue veins on the surface of the body were exposed and trembled, as if they might burst at any time.

With a roar, Zhang Yuan's burly body looked like a Buddhist vajra. He had originally slapped the palms of these two people, but suddenly he suddenly sang and grabbed them, becoming hazy in bronze light.

Powerful Eagle Claw Technique!

Puff! Puff!

With a sudden grab, the Nine Yang True Qi, the internal strength of the powerful Eagle Claw, and the internal strength of the iron cloth shirt were all superimposed together, and the power was directly close to 100 cows.

King Chujiang and King Juguan were already urging the Tianjuedi Destroyed Great Soul Search Hand, but Zhang Yuan suddenly grabbed his palm by his backhand and let out a shrill scream.

Their hands seemed to be made of mud, and were pinched suddenly and exploded directly, and the bones flew around and turned into blood mist.

Suddenly, the terrible suction force quickly disappeared.

Zhang Yuan's tumbling blood and internal energy finally stabilized. His palms turned into grabbing and slapped, and rushed out at the same time and landed on their chests.

However, the moment he fell, Zhang Yuan took back a lot of his internal energy in time.

Even so, the two of them squirted blood, their sternum collapsed, their clothes were shattered, and they flew backwards on the spot, smashed into a ruin with two bangs, losing their ability to move.

"Young Master Zhang, are you okay?"

Zhang Xueshan rushed over in a hurry.

"Go and ask Miss Xiaoyuan's whereabouts."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next