Chapter 191: : 3 palms

Jiang Changkong went away and went to Taiyin Hantan again.
Make sure no one is around, put on a black robe and enter the Hantan.
Taiyin Lake is still rioting, the lake is turbulent, and the silver and white lake water rolls up from time to time.
The silver and white star demon figure jumped from time to time, gazing at Jiang Changkong in a black robe.
Roar
The star demon roared and pounced, stirring thousands of lunar star forces.
Jiang Changkong stepped away, the power of the cold, and the star demon rushed to the ice in an instant.
"Liu Xueyue, come out and talk."
Jiang Changkong's voice was indifferent: "I know you are here, to fulfill the gamble."
Taiyin Lake, there is no response, but the Star Demon rushed up one by one.
"After all, you haven't practiced into a lunar astral body, and you haven't broken into high-level. I have been here, and in some places, even I dare not dabble."
Jiang Changkong froze the star demon and continued: "If I provoke killing here, do you still have a way to go?"
Buzz
The lake fluctuates, the moon rises high, and a pretty figure diverts the water of Taiyin Lake and slowly lifts off.
Feet stepped on the silver-white lake surface, a pale face appeared a little surprised: "How do you know I am here?"
This person is my grandfather Xueyue.
"Are you sure you want to chat here?" Jiang Changkong said indifferently.
"You choose a place." Liu Xueyue said lightly.
Jiang Changkong took the lead to rush into Taiyin Hantan, followed by Jiu Xueyue.
Stretching out his hand, an invisible star power wrapped around Xue Xueyue: "Don't resist."
Lao Xueyue was shocked, she went away with Jiang Changkong and Yukong.
Advanced Warrior?
No, if you are a high-level warrior, you can kill yourself with one finger.
Coming to the depths of the swamp area, Jiang Changkong took her down and set foot on the weeds.
"Self-directed self-directed drama, blame me on the blame?" Jiang Changkong's tone was cold.
"Follow the trend."
Lao Xueyue said coldly: "In the beginning, there were people who held the sword of Taiyin, embellished the bay leaves, and shot me."
"That man is not a virtue?" Jiang Changkong sneered.
"uncertain."
Lao Xueyue said lightly: "It's you, but I have some doubts. Your strength is no less than that."
"Then why did you come out with me?" Jiang Changkong frowned.
"Please take a look at your bay leaf," said Xue Xueyue.
Jiang Changkong waved his hand, the Taiyin sword appeared, and the bay leaf swayed.
"Okay." Xue Xueyue said.
"Huh? There is a problem with the bay leaf of that person?" Jiang Changkong asked.
"Fake, his sword is not as good as yours. Your sword contains horrible lunar star power."
Liu Xueyue pondered: "But this does not clear your suspicion."
"Do I need to wash it off?" Jiang Changkong stood up, Taiyin Xingli fluttered around him: "Even if it's me, what can you do?"
"I've improved a bit, so arrogant?"
Lao Xueyue sneered: "You come to fulfill the gambling contract today, you can, three palms, can't defeat you, Xingshi offer.
If you lose, you will do it for me. "
"Oh? I've just got two more palms now?"
Jiang Changkong snorted with a smile, the sword was withdrawn, and the whole body was chilled: "I will take your three palms, but I can't take it. Your business will help you."
There was a hint of cold color on the snowy moon surface, the cold light was floating, the moonlight was falling, and the palm was cold.
"Taiyin hit."
The ordinary shadow of Taiyin, although containing the power of terror, has not seen any increase.
Jiang Changkong laughed angrily: "It's such a big province to be proud of, it's a common palm, and it's too trivial."
The right palm is light, and the power of Taiyin is all in one. Although there is no move, it uses 80% of the force.
Buzz
Touching with both palms, a strange pressure hit, Jiang Changkong's strength was actually a little weaker.
But fortunately, it has entered the middle stage of Protoss, 80% of the force, compared to the previous 10% of the force, only stronger than weak.
boom
With palms apart, the two stepped back at the same time, and Jiang Changkong's palm surfaced with silver and white slag.
There was a trace of surprise on Liu Xueyue's cold face: "Not bad, Bachengli, I can't defeat you."
Jiang Changkong narrowed his eyes: "The force of suppression just now came from the characteristics of the Taiyin star?"
The same Bacheng force, because of the suppression just now, he was a bit down.
"Yes, now, can you admit defeat?" Xiao Xueyue said slightly arrogantly.
"Just now, I am also 80%." Jiang Changkong said indifferently.
"Then you still lose." Lao Xueyue snorted lightly, palm lightly, and the moon was full of sky: "Mingyue returns to dust."
Thousands of moonlights, like dust, converge in an instant, turning into a lunar palm power, stronger than before.
An invisible pressure swept through and Jiang Changkong's Taiyin Star Force was suppressed by a trace.
"Jinghong Yuehua."
Jiang Changkong's expression slightly condensed, Yuehua became a knife, and he was shocked.
boom
The sword of Yuehua fell, collided with Taiyin's palm, the cold spread, and the frozen area was thousands of meters away.
A wisp of thorns, penetrating Taiyin palm force, approaching Xue Xueyue.
But this knife has no power anymore and is easily blocked by Xue Xueyue.
The immense Taiyin star is in full swing, Jiang Changkong's figure is flying, and the sky is up.
Liu Xueyue's figure was linked, and a strange pattern appeared on his body, resisting the star power from the impact.
For a long time, the star power dispersed, and Xueyue's expression was slightly dark, and her unprecedented dignity appeared on her face.
Jiang Changkong drifted down and said indifferently: "It seems that you can't take me with three palms."
"There is still a palm, I won't keep my hand."
姮 雪 月 's expression is indifferent, the lunar star power shines brightly.
"Come." Jiang Changkong said indifferently.
Ms. Xueyue drank in a low voice, her palms interlaced, sketching the mysterious Yuehua, her body surface blooming strange lines.
"Ok?"
Jiang Changkong's eyes were suddenly dignified. How did the strange pattern resemble the cold lake?
A strange scene suddenly appeared in the void, and the mysterious Yuehua intertwined in the air, forming a special pattern, which reflected the snowy moon.
Taiyin stars are powerful and mighty, a round of moonlight phantom rises, suspended above the head, blooming infinite amount of divine light.
"Taiyin is in formation, Mingyue Shenghua."
With the palm of his hand, the mysterious Yuehua gathered, and a tremendous pressure swept through Jiang Changkong felt suppressed.
"Damn, this group of little perverts, there are many means."
Jiang Chang was somber in the hollow, relying only on Han Yuegong, afraid that he would not be able to stop this trick, unless he insisted.
Thinking of this, Jiang Changkong had no choice but to secretly exercise Tai Chi Xuan Gong.
"Amazing."
Jinghong's sword, combined with the power of Yue Hao, Jiang Changkong left a force to run Tai Chi Xuan Gong in his body.
Bang
Palm strength, collision between swords and awns, tumbling ground, frozen swamp, horror waves, both sides flew back at the same time.
When Xueyue pressed her palm, the strange patterns on her body surface radiated light, which was actually shedding off the rushing Taiyin star power.
Part of the unrequited Taiyin Star Force ~ EbookFREE.me ~ rushed into the body, but failed to cause any injuries.
Jiang Changkong flew back and touched his star power, and he did everything to remove it.
"Ok?"
Seeing this scene, Liu Xueyue's eyes reveal different colors: "You have also developed some characteristics of the lunar star body? Can it resist the lunar star power?"
"Three palms have passed." Jiang Changkong said lightly.
He wouldn't say that he used Tai Chi Xuan Gong himself.
Lao Xueyue just asked for three palms, but did not stipulate that he could only use Taiyin Xingli and Jinghong three knives.
He now also knows a little bit about the strength of the metamorphosis. He was still too confident before, stepping into the Protoss, and it is impossible to lose Xueyue.
Even if it is now, the fighting power is fully open, only using the lunar star power, Jinghong three knives, and Jiu Xueyue's dead fight, I am afraid that it will lose more than win.
Liu Xueyue frowned, and waved her hands, star stones piled up: "Here."