Seeing the two people outside the door, Fang Xiaoru was relieved and his eyes showed relief. He also stood up and walked to the quick blue stone where Zhuang Wudao stood. He put his hands behind his hands and stared at Zhuang Wudao indifferently.
"I want this position, get down here"
His voice was calm, as if he was giving orders to his subordinates as a matter of course, and he stood proudly, indescribably elegant and suave.
Fazhi and Sima Yuntian, who came in behind, raised their eyebrows when they saw this, and they both expected that it would be so ordinary and nothing unusual.
The old man in black robe had a slight displeasure in his eyes, but at this time, he had no reason to stand up for Zhuang Wudao. He only asked aside: "Can you stop temporarily? I can wait for you -"
"No need, senior, just break the ban."
Zhuang Wudao shook his head and closed his eyes slightly to hide the cold and murderous intent in his eyes. However, he completely ignored Fang Xiaoru's intention and continued to mind his own business, pouring his true energy into the blue stone at his feet.
to break the restrictions in front of the door here.
Knowing that if you take advantage of this kind of people, you will really take advantage of your opponent. The best thing is to simply ignore them.
Fang Xiaoru was stunned when he saw this, and glanced at Zhuang Wudao with a look as if he were looking at a clown. Then he suddenly flicked his sleeves and slapped Zhuang Wudao on the body with a powerful force.
"I told you to get down here, didn't you hear me?"
"So what if you heard it? You deserve it?"
Zhuang Wudao had been on guard for a long time. Since this person was provoking words, how could he give up? Seeing Fang Xiaoru wave his sleeves, he also waved his sleeves with confidence and went all out. The true energy was poured into the sleeves of the Taoist clothes.
The robe is as sharp and solid as a sword, and it takes four hundred elephants to swing it into it.
Inside the stone hall, there was immediately a muffled sound of 'boom', smoke and dust were scattered everywhere, and there was even the sound of tearing clothes and silk.
Fang Xiaoru's sleeves were directly torn under the huge force. He also leaned back and took several steps back before he stabilized his figure.
But instead of getting angry, he smiled and chuckled: "You are so brave, you actually dare to attack me? But your brute strength is really amazing."
Zhuang Wudao was speechless when he heard what he said. Hearing this person's words, he realized that he was the one who struck first. He couldn't help but sigh to himself. Although he had mastered Ting Wuji's fist, his completely unreasonable tyranny could last forever.
Can't even learn
"People must insult themselves, and then others will insult them. If you want to take action, then you can do it unethically."
"You are so good and then others insult you because you are ignorant? I want to insult you, what can you do to me?"
Fang Xiaoru laughed loudly, then turned his hand and took a wolf-toothed sword about two feet long, flashing with azure light, in his hand, and waved an arc of light like a moon wheel in mid-air, towards Zhuang Wudao's neck.
place, slashed down violently
"If you don't want to give in, then die for me."
The sword's gaze was as heavy as a thousand stones, and in the middle of the process, a wave of energy seemed to be triggered by mysterious magic. The wolf-toothed sword suddenly accelerated and completely disappeared from people's sight. It was like a ray of light that swept towards Zhuang Wudao's face.
One layer of neck.
However, Zhuang Wudao's Thunder Apricot Sword Hairpin has long been blocked here. His Kun Da Shift has been completed to the second level of heaven. At this time, he is now learning and selling, and there is no need for corresponding mystical skills to resist. Directly.
Leverage strength to transform it, and then replace it with others, cutting back with one sword
"People need to act within their capabilities, but I think you are really a fool who has no self-awareness."
The black sword light and the speed of the counterattack were actually faster than that of the wolf-toothed sword. Fang Xiaoru's pupils shrank, and the people behind him stepped back like thunder and lightning, and instantly dodged to 40 feet away. He narrowly escaped.
It passed Zhuang Wudao's sword edge, but the remaining sword energy still cut a deep sword mark on his Taoist clothes.
Fang Xiaoru's eyebrows were raised, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance. At this time, Zhuang Wudao had no intention of pursuing him. There was a warning sign in his heart, and he felt a bit awe-inspiring.
In response to his spiritual thoughts, the Dharma Wisdom had already stood behind him at some unknown time. He was also full of murderous intent, holding a mahogany Zen staff in his hand. The Buddha's light was shining all over his body. Grand thoughts surged in like a tide.
.
"Attention, donor, this is not a sneak attack by my magic and wisdom."
When Fang Xiaoru saw this, he was stunned, and then he muttered: "Monk Fa Zhi, there are still others beside him, why do you have to compete with me? In this battle with him, I don't need others to intervene and help."
Then he said in a joking tone: "Is it possible that you, the unclean flower monk with six impure roots, also want to embrace beauty?"
"Donor Fang is joking"
Fazhi didn't care, and stared at Zhuang Wudao's back closely: "Fazhi is devoted to cultivating Buddhism. In my eyes, women are no different from skeletons. I came here under the orders of my master, not for the sake of Yu Yunqin."
, but not long ago, the master found out from the ancient books
.In the second floor of the ruins of Lihan Palace, there is a Dragon's Needle Bodhi tree. The poor monk was lucky enough to live up to his destiny and finally found this tree. Unexpectedly, he came a step too late and found the nine Dragon's Needle Bodhi tree and two hundred thousand
The dragon-bearded Bodhi branch that was conceived in 2008 has been taken away."
Zhuang Wudao's heart couldn't help but sink slightly. He was still worried that the green-robed monk would leak the news. Unexpectedly, someone here already knew the truth.
Sure enough, I heard Dharma Wisdom continue: "Fortunately, before Dharma Wisdom came, I brought a small bay leaf talisman to my master. I traced the past and speculated on the causes. I know that there is a 70% chance that these Longxu Bodhisattva objects will fall into the world.
In the hands of the benefactor Zhuang."
"I have also seen that Nagansu Bodhi with my own eyes. It is a pity that it was taken away before Dharma wisdom."
Sima Yuntian's eyes flickered, and then the black sword slipped out of his sleeve.
"But I heard that 'Dragon-bearded Bodhi Seed is a rare treasure in the world. Three pills is the limit for a mortal to take, and one more pill is extremely poisonous. In other words, this person has at least six pills on his body.'
Longxu Bodhisattva, what are you doing? Fang Xiaoru, I don’t want to get involved in the battle between you and him. But since it is this thing, you can’t blame me. I, Sima Yuntian, will definitely get this thing."
"I know"
Fang Xiaoru snorted coldly, then turned to look at Fazhi and said: "You can take the 'Dragon's Needle Bodhi Branch' yourself. How about returning the six 'Dragon's Needle Bodhi Branch' to me and Sima Yuntian?"
He completely regarded Zhuang Wudao in front of him as if it were nothing. His eyes were confident and determined, as if the things he mentioned in his mouth were still within easy reach.
"You are also disciples of a famous sect——"
Yan Dingtian, who was standing on the bluestone on the right, finally frowned and said, "Is this just trying to bully the minority? I don't feel ashamed.
"It has nothing to do with you. Shut up and don't humiliate yourself. I, Fang Xiaoru, don't mind one more soul being killed by the sword."
Fang Xiaoru flicked his long sleeves slightly, and a blast of strong energy struck him. His movements were casual, as if he was swatting away insignificant mosquitoes and flies.
"you--
Yan Dingtian's face was flushed with blood, and his eyes were filled with anger. In the end, he still seemed to be afraid and endured it.
Fang Xiaoru smiled sarcastically and continued to ask Fa Zhi: "Monk, what do you mean? Do you think you can take it all to yourself?"
"'Nagasu Bodhisattva, is of vital importance to our sect."
Fazhi pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said: "I'm sorry to give this thing up. Several seniors in our sect need this dragon-bearded Bodhi seed to practice a kind of Zen. However, our Liaoyuan Temple can get another one of equal value."
In exchange for something, it will not be any worse than the Dragon Xu Bodhi Seed."
"In that case, how about counting me in?"
Zhuang Wudao's heart sank once again when the sudden words rang out. Without looking back, he knew it was the golden elixir monk who had fought with him more than ten days ago.
Sure enough, just a moment later, another green-robed cultivator stepped into the hall. He was still wearing a mask on his face, but the robe on his body had been changed, and he was no longer in the same embarrassing state when he was defeated by Zhuang Wudao more than ten years ago.
"I wonder who you are?"
The Fazhi frowned and turned sideways, with a look of surprise in his eyes. "I don't know how to call you, senior."
Even though he was born in Liaoyuan Temple, he had to be a little bit wary of the Golden elixir monk. Here at the ruins of Lihan Palace, the strength of the Golden elixir was almost invincible.
However, Dharma Wisdom is not afraid. He dares to tell the story of 'Nagasu Bodhi' in an open and honest manner, which gives him confidence.
"Who am I? Why do I have to get to the bottom of it? It has nothing to do with you. All you need to do is send your things to the place designated by me at Liaoyuan Temple. I will take away half of the six 'Dragon Beard Bodhi Seeds'
For quality."
The green-robed cultivator sneered and pointed at Zhuang Wudao: "Why don't you take action yet? If it's a little later, I'm afraid this guy will enter the third level and escape."
Zhuang Wudao listened and sighed in his heart, knowing that what happened today would be extremely difficult to do well. The next moment, he saw the old man in black robe walking down from the bluestone with a smile but not a smile.
"Is it the Dragon Subhuti Bodhi? I am also very interested. However, there are only six Bodhi seeds and only one Bodhi branch. How should we divide it among the five of us?"
"No matter how you divide it, no one will be satisfied."
Fang Xiaoru sneered: "Take something like this from his hand, and then everyone can do it according to their abilities."
Zhuang Wudao didn't care. He knew that the battle was about to start. While he was on full alert, he was also talking to Yun'er in his mind.
"Besieged on all sides" Yun'er was not the least bit nervous, but instead had a bit of ridicule in her tone.
"The sword master's situation seems to be a little bad."
Zhuang Wudao didn't panic at all: "Are you sure of winning?"
"With one against five, two golden elixirs, and three top figures in the realm of Qi training, even a clever woman can't make a meal without straw."
Zhuang Wudao also vaguely expected that the sword spirit was not omnipotent.
"Then escape intact——"
"Wait a minute, I didn't say I couldn't win."
As Yun'er spoke, a stream of heat surged out of the sword's orifice and began to take over control of Zhuang Wudao's body.
"Ten days ago, I wouldn't have been able to do it, but now that the sword master has moved the world to the second level, I can try my best to do it. Your technique is best suited for group battles. The opponent is more powerful
The more I am, the more I am not afraid of one against five, so what? Sword Master, you can see how I defeat the enemy."
Just when Zhuang Wudao's mind completely retreated into the sea of consciousness and watched, Fang Xiaoru's wolf-tooth broadsword had also struck first.
The strong wind blew against her face, and the sword was fierce, but Yun'er's figure still stood on the spot, not dodging or evading, she only stretched out her finger and flicked the blade lightly.
It is the same method of moving the world, but it is more understated and calm.
"You idiot who overestimates your capabilities, how about you go back?"
'Dang, there was a dull sound, and Fang Xiaoru really flew back with a knife. He couldn't even control his body, and slammed into the wall dozens of feet away, causing dust and sand in the hall to fall.