"Keke, you old guy has reached my level. If verbal attacks were effective, I would have died a hundred times earlier."
Feiyue giggled, and the soft voice almost made the bones of the men around her soften.
"Verbal attack? Hehe, how do I know if it is of any use? I can't see your true body? What if you are just a youngster in the Holy World and suddenly there is a flood in the Shuiliandong Cave?"
Wu Daozi continued to smile obscenely, and kept looking at Fei Yue with clear eyes.
"Old guy, you actually know my origins?"
Feiyue's face changed slightly, her eyes shrank, and she suddenly stepped back and took out a hairpin from her arms. Without seeing her move, the hairpin suddenly turned into a two-meter-long sword.
"So what if you know that I come from the Holy Realm? Today, the ground here has been destroyed. Are you still incompetent with so many people?"
"Hey, a good warrior doesn't care about the gains and losses of a city. As long as I can capture you today, I will make a big profit."
Wu Daozi also stepped back. As he spoke, he took off his Taoist robe, took out his belt from his waist, and then put his Taoist robe back on.
His movements were so smooth and graceful that everyone around him was dumbfounded.
Wu Daozi waved the belt in his hand several times, and the belt exploded in the air like a whip.
This is actually a black soft whip.
"Take me down? Tsk! You are just a frog king among the frogs in the well. A place like Blue Star, abandoned by the gods, is worthy of talking about strength."
Fei Yue's face was filled with disdain as she spoke and swung the long sword in her hand, slashing down Wu Daozi with a long sword.
For a moment, Wu Daozi looked solemn, raised the soft whip in his hand and roared towards him.
"Snapped."
There was a loud noise, and the two struck each other. Pi Lian disappeared in an instant, and Wu Daozi's whip was chopped away.
"Holy religion, the goddess is invincible. Holy religion, the goddess is invincible."
The Holy Cult headed by Zuo Hongyuan all looked excited when they saw Wu Daozi's weapon being easily chopped off by the goddess.
In an instant, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the people of the Tianlong Legion fell silent for an instant.
Wang Tao was even more shocked. The method of this goddess was so exaggerated. I'm afraid the limit of human beings is nothing more than this, right?
He glanced at his master worriedly and saw that he was not very nervous, so he resisted the urge to take action.
In a battle of this level, he felt that going up would only cause chaos for his master.
"Phew! It seems I can't defeat you without using the national destiny."
Wu Daozi swept away his previous wretched temperament and stared at Fei Yue solemnly.
"The power of national destiny? I would like to see it."
Fei Yue was calm and calm, holding the long sword and not in a hurry to take action.
"As long as China has me, you evil gods will never come to this world."
Wu Daozi said this and made a move. The dropped whip flew into his hand again. His face turned red and he spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the whip.
Immediately, blood seeped into the whip, and the whip suddenly shot out a golden light. An extremely powerful and terrifying aura came out of the whip and spread in all directions.
The faces of everyone who felt this breath turned cold for a moment, their hearts palpitated to the extreme and they felt stuffy in their chests. Some of them had poor concentration and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Wang Tao was still far away, but even so, he couldn't help but shudder and his face turned pale.
Wu Daozi and Xuanyuan Feiyue who were in the field were not much better. Wu Daozi's face was red and he gritted his teeth and persisted.
Fei Yue's face turned pale and she showed a shocked expression for the first time.
"Hiss! It's actually the real dragon's beard?"
Feiyue was moved, and then she saw Wu Daozi suddenly flying into the sky, and waves of majestic earth energy flowed from the ground into his body.
"Tianlong Legion, all retreat and return to camp."
Wu Daozi yelled at the Tianlong Legion, then raised his whip and whipped Feiyue hard.
The whip seemed to grow hundreds of feet, thousands of feet longer in an instant, and it roared and hit Fei Yue.
Feiyue's expression was solemn, and she danced the long sword in her hand to the extreme, slashing out a sword that was tens of meters long, and facing the dragon's beard that was hundreds of feet long.
The Tianlong Legion was well-trained, and their movements were uniform. They began to retreat in an orderly manner, and began to rush back down the mountain.
The Holy Cult members led by Zuo Hongyuan also hurriedly told everyone to retreat, and after hesitation, they began to run away.
Although they were shocked and wanted to stay and watch, they knew that such a shocking and powerful battle was not something they could watch.
In addition, once the big boss in the field wants to take action against them, they will have no choice but to wait for death.
This is the saying that when the king of hell fights, the kid suffers.
Before they could evacuate, the giant whip on the field got mixed up with the horse training.
boom!
There was a loud noise that made people's ears go deaf instantly, and then countless streams of air shot out in all directions.
The small air flow was like a small mortar, hitting the ground and directly blasting a large crater. The flesh and blood exploded when it hit the person, and pieces of flesh were scattered all over the sky.
For an instant, it felt like the end of the world in a radius of 100 meters. Countless dust mixed with flesh and blood flew in the air, obscuring the two people fighting on the field.
Everyone alive took a breath of cold air and ran away desperately.
This? This is nothing more than a small nuclear bomb, right?
Wang Tao's heart stirred up huge waves. What kind of state is this?
Fake elixirs of traditional martial arts? Real immortals?
Or Gu Wu’s Yuan Dan? Jie Ying?
Wang Tao's heart palpitated slightly, and his eyes were full of worry. He hesitated, spit out a mouthful of blood, and hit it on the Jin Geng Stone.
The human root-shaped Jin Geng Stone turned into a short sword, and Wang Tao rushed towards the field with it.
"Master, let me help you."
"Oh! There's no need to come over, she's leaving soon."
As soon as Wang Tao rushed into the arena, he saw the pale Wu Daozi standing on the ground holding the Dragon Beard Whip, staring closely at the goddess lying on the ground.
Half of Fei Yue's body was smashed to pieces, and half of her face looked like a devil. She took a deep look at Wang Tao who rushed up with one eye, and then saw her crushing a jade slip with one hand.
The jade slip suddenly shattered, and thousands of rays of rays of light shot out from the middle, which stung people and made them unable to open their eyes.
"Hee hee, I will come back. Then we will see how many times you can use this power that does not belong to you. Next time I come, I will start with you, my precious disciple."
The voice came, and then the glow disappeared, and a graceful figure disappeared in the blur between heaven and earth.
Wang Tao's face froze when he heard this, and he regretted rushing out too quickly.
At this point, there was nothing he could do, so he might as well be more generous.
"Tsk! You came back from hell as a devil and Taoist master is afraid of you? What a joke, Taoist master has been a professional ghost hunter for thirty years."
As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse on the ground suddenly stood up. Wang Tao was so frightened that he hid behind his master.
"Okay, she's gone. Phew!"
Wu Daozi said as he sat cross-legged on the ground, taking a few deep breaths before calming down a little.
"Master? Master, are you okay?"
As Wang Tao spoke, he took out the medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to Wu Daozi.
"No need to take medicine, I'm fine."
After Wu Daozi finished speaking, he looked Wang Tao up and down.