After saying that, Zhenren Long Gu followed Wu Guang and Jingjiao and returned to the Taoist camp.

The morale dripped from this piece of Mahjong.

No one could deny that the defection of the Long Gu Zhenren at the time of battle brought heavy damage to the Ma Cult camp.

Once upon a time, the Ma Sect included Guanglin real people, and there were a total of ten real people.

However, Mo Zhuan, Zhenren Long Gu was all spies, and Zhenren Tian Fang was murdered again.

The number of real people in the Ma Sect has been reduced to seven.

On the Taoist side, although Da Nian Zhenren retreated, the new Long Gu Zhenren was added, which was still a nine-person scale.

Nine to seven, already at a disadvantage.

What's even more fatal is that there is a huge hidden danger hidden in everyone's hearts.

No one can be sure that after Long Gu Zhenren, there will be no spies in the Ma Sect.

The real person in Guanglin doesn’t have to go and see it, you can know that the remaining real people in the other sects are already disinterested and begin to guard against each other.

If this continues, the Ma Education will definitely lose.

"Banfeng real person, please go to the battle!"

Guanglin Zhenren made a decision and bowed to Banfeng Zhenren.

Banfeng Zhenren was chewing a piece of dried peppers and swallowed them when he heard this, "It's finally my turn!"

He patted his hands and walked to the Ma Sect camp, "Who is my opponent?"

The Taoist camp has just won for a while and its momentum is rising.

Chen Jian Zhenren, holding a small round mirror, whispered to explain to his companions.

"Banfeng's real person, born in the southwest, is proficient in swordsmanship."

Hearing the four words behind, True Man Kumu was slightly surprised, "Sword Cultivator?"

"I am just proficient in sword cultivators and have not yet achieved great success, so I can only become a real person, not a sword immortal!"

Real people and sword cultivators are completely different concepts. There are countless real people in the world, but the sword immortal only has less than one slap in the face.

If the sword immortal really comes, even if there are nine real people in Taoism, they will never dare to come.

"I see!"

True Man Kumu thought for a moment and said to True Man Fu Ji, "You are here!"

The real person Fu Ji didn't hesitate, "Yes!"

The two of them were tacitly convinced. The real person from the side just succeeded with a blow and was in full momentum. If they still continued to win, wouldn’t they have to suppress the Taoist momentum?

In this battle, Taoism had to leave people.

On the side of Wu Guang, several real people from other people were talking to Long Gu.

"Thank you for your hard work in Long Gu!"

Zhenren Long Gu shook his head, "I was not lucky and found out that he was killed!"

"That's his fate. If he hadn't been exposed and traveled, he could have survived at this moment!"

These real people in the side are not uninvolved, but have formed some kind of alliance in private.

"Hey, it turned out to be Chen Jian to fight!"

Suddenly someone discovered that in this battle, the Taoist real person did not assign a real person from the side to fight, but Fu Ji took action himself.

This real person from the Zhenkong Dao Sect is very murderous. He has previously pulled up two large formations at the same time, forcing the two real people from the Ma Sect to avoid it, which shows that he is powerful.

"Some of them are now watching!"

True Man Long Gu suddenly felt puzzled, "Fellow Daoist Wu Guang, why did I expose this time? What is the handle for you to catch on the dead wood?"

In fact, according to the plan of the side real person, Long Gu real person should stay at the end to take action before he can achieve miraculous results.

However, the words of the True Man of Kumu made Wu Guang change his mind and use the agreed gesture, allowing the True Man of Long Gu to rebel on the spot.

Zhenren Long Gu has been lurking in the Ma Sect camp and did not know many things, so he asked questions.

“It’s nothing…”

Wu Guang Zhenren said calmly, "Duck Wood promised to hand over the treasure of Senior Yi Daigu to me!"

After hearing this, Long Gu Zhenren was speechless and couldn't speak for a long time.

Yi Daigu is a legendary figure of the casual cultivator in the other sects. He practiced to the realm of the Five Qi Chaoyuan in his body.

This person is the inspirational goal of countless casual cultivators.

Unfortunately, this person has also become the ceiling of a casual cultivator, stopping at the Chaoyuan realm until his life spans, and he will not be able to reach the Yangshen realm.

I heard that in order to make a breakthrough, Yi Daigu did not hesitate to join Taoism and wanted to obtain the true teachings.

After this person sat in the Taoist state, his relics were all in Taoism.

"No wonder, no wonder!"

Zhenren Long Gu was very excited, "It's worth it, this hand is worth it!"

"Stop the voice. If Taoists do not want to fulfill their promises, there are ten thousand ways. Dear Taoists, please act cautiously!"

"good!"

...

The real man Banfeng had originally squinted his eyes and saw the real man Fu Ji appearing in the battle, his eyes opened, revealing a forced gleam.

"Okay, it turns out to be a Taoist real person, and I think of me!"

In the mind of Fu Ji Zhenren, Banfeng Zhenren is just a half-baked sword cultivator, and he is a casual cultivator, so there is no need to be too afraid of it.

"Come up and die!"

Banfeng Zhenren was stunned and laughed, "Meet your requirements."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently brushed his waist and in the blink of an eye, seventy-two small flying swords flew out.

Seeing this, Fang Dou's eyelids twitched, and it turned out to be a complete set of flying swords. This half-string is not to be underestimated!

The belt I saw before was like a sword weapon, and it was refined into seventy-two flying swords.

I only heard that Banfeng Real Man’s swordsman’s ordinary swordsmanship is not as good as a sword cultivator.

But now it seems that they are just not as good as the sword immortal, but among the sword cultivators in Shu, there are few opponents besides the three sword immortals.

"Fu Ji, let me see, what is the Taoist technique of your Zhenkong Taoist Sect?"

As soon as Fu Ji Zhenren raised his hand, the air collapsed, and a transparent large handprint appeared.

The "Vacuum Capture" reappears in the world, reminding people of the fierce power that had previously sucked away countless souls from the air.

The real person of Banfeng narrowed his eyes, "It really has the power to attract souls and be worthy of his reputation..."

"...you can eat my sword!"

He raised his palm, seventy-two flying swords, surrounding the edge of his palm, slowly turning.

The next moment, swishing and flying swords flew out in a row.

Each flying sword pierces through the air, shaking out ripples like ripples, intersecting and superimposing each other, and the entire space is like a storm, shaking it endlessly.

The big hand transformed by the vacuum entered this space and began to shake.

Seventy-two flying swords aimed at their big hands and stabbed them in a thousand times in half a breath.

The transparent big hand, like a leaking balloon, dissipated without a trace in an instant.

The half-final real man's fingers trembled, and the flying sword fell like rain, covering the whole body of Fu Ji.

The true man Fu Ji let out a breath of white air, turning into an umbrella cover on his head, blocking the flying sword like rain.

The flying sword fell and bounced up, hovered for a few times and then rushed down again, shaking the umbrella cover to a shaky impact.

"The real person Fu Ji, you haven't walked out of the turtle shell yet!"

The real man Banfeng shouted in anger, and seventy-two flying swords gathered into a brilliant pillar of light.

The vertical column of light soars straight into the sky, as if it was reaching the heavenly palace.

The next moment, the beam of light suddenly fell down and fell on the head of Fu Ji Zhenren, and on the umbrella cover in the middle.

The umbrella cover was split into pieces on the spot, and the light column continued to cast, crushing Fu Ji Zhenren to pieces.

"I just know!"

Banfeng Zhenren sneered and looked at Fu Ji Zhenren's back, dissipating like a foam board.

The next moment, the figure of Fu Ji Zhenren appeared a hundred feet away.

The Zhenkong Dao Sect is fake first and then real, and is naturally proficient in the illusion of pretending to die and escape.
Chapter completed!