The green-robed monk raised his eyebrows, and then snorted sarcastically: "Do you really think that others can do nothing to you? You seem to be such an arrogant and arrogant junior who doesn't know how much you weigh. I am still the second
See you once."
As expected, he was the first to take action. As soon as he thought, hundreds of dark blue firebirds flew out from behind him and crashed into Zhuang Wudao. Sparks flew everywhere, and the stone bricks and dust in the hall ignited when they touched it. But nothing happened.
The half-point of heat made the area within a hundred feet extremely cold.
The fire bird attacked, but someone took the first step, and a sword light approached Zhuang Wudao's side.
"Want to come together? That's as you wish."
Sima Yuntian, who was beside Fazhi in the rear, also said expressionlessly: "In this case, my good friend Ning Zhen's death must be avenged. Today, don't blame us for relying on more to win."
The jet-black sword was so cunning that it moved forward from the ground, and only erupted when it was close to the bluestone. It stabbed upwards sharply. Wings seemed to have sprouted from the sword body, carrying a massive green vortex, like a poisonous dragon.
It was easy to break into Zhuang Wudao's body-protecting aura.
"Xuan Sheng Sect, Hong Meng Qi Breaking Technique, the three major Xuan Sect disciples of this generation are really better than each other.
When the black-robed old man said these words, he actually stood three feet in front of Zhuang Wudao. He came from behind and was several minutes faster than the ink-colored sword light.
A pair of fleshy palms covered with silver gloves is covered with a layer of purple-red Gang Qi. It comes silently, but the momentum is fierce and domineering. Imprinted on the Zhuang Wudao Magnetic Yuan Gang Qi, it is like an overlord.
The bell shakes, it rings, and the strong energy is discharged in anger
"You and I are just by chance, and we have no grudges or enmities. But since the matter involves Dragon Subhuti, no wonder I am ruthless——"
However, as soon as he said these words, the black-robed old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes became frightened.
'Zhuang Wudao actually did not block or receive, and the black-robed old man's palm with at least six hundred elephants' power was printed on his body. The magnetic energy outside his body trembled slightly again, and then the hundred flying from behind
The blue firebird was smashed into pieces by an inexplicable wave of powerful force.
Looking at Zhuang Wudao again, he still seemed to be smiling but not smiling, standing on the bluestone unscathed. His feet seemed to have roots, and they never wavered in the slightest.
"——Sword Master, please note that Xuan Sheng Sect's Hongmeng Qi Breaking Technique is also based on the Theory of Qi. It is believed that all things are transformed from Qi, so as long as Qi is broken, all things can be broken.
Speaking of which, this skill is the nemesis of the bull demon's overlord body. The master of the sword cannot do anything mysterious.
Unfortunately, the intention of the Great Shift of Universe is good, but it is fundamentally wrong. It can only be regarded as a third-grade skill. The Great Shift of Universe can also restrain this skill, because it is one of the ten thousand qi. Furthermore, this child
Cultivation is far from the flaw in Jia's sword technique, it's right here."
At the moment when the ink-colored long sword approached, Yun'er's palm slapped the blade of the sword carelessly. Only the fingertips made contact, but at the moment of contact, a series of waves erupted.
With a flick of his ten fingers, he took advantage of the situation, and then the long black sword was forcibly moved by Yun'er and raised diagonally.
In that direction, Fang Xiaoru happened to be slashing furiously with his sword. He was startled by the tricky sword power, and hurriedly switched from offense to defense, blocking with his sword. The swords clashed, and the ink-colored sword light was thrown away without any suspense.
, Fang Xiaoru's figure was also forced to push half a foot away, suffocating slightly in the air.
At this moment, the thunder apricot sword hairpin inserted in Zhuang Wudao's hair also flew up through the air. Like white clouds coming out of Xiu, a dark brown sword flower that was invisible to the naked eye, with immeasurable thunder light, smeared across
The void.
Pseudo mysticism, sword drawing style
Fang Xiaoru was frightened in his heart, roared furiously, and tried his best to dodge back. The figure transformed, split into four, and the reality was uncertain.
However, the Thunder Apricot Sword Hairpin was still accurate enough to find his true body. The sword light passed by and immediately brought out a streak of blood. In fact, the entire right arm was chopped off by this sword.
.
"You guys, it's nothing more than this. Those who don't know their own abilities are definitely inferior."
"Sure enough, he is a bit arrogant."
The old man in black robes in front struck with another palm strike, and the force of his palm was even stronger than before. And in the palm of his hand, more pairs of violently rotating cones burst out of the air and flashed forward.
This time, Yun'er did not use his physical body to fight hard. He held the 'Subduing Demon Dingzan Kei' in his hand and faced it. A ball of magnetic energy opened its aperture and blocked the pair of cones in the black-robed old man's hand.
Move flowers and trees, move things around
When the pair of cones broke into the magnetic energy, the sharp force was like a mud cow entering the sea. It was blocked by 'Submit Demon Dingshan Kei' and could not advance at all.
However, outside Zhuang Wudao's body, the magnetic energy was constantly trembling and rising. As soon as it rose and shrank, two extremely sharp energy suddenly pierced out from behind him. And there happened to be a monk in green robes.
, a sword carrying a cold fire phoenix came to attack.
There was a clash of qi and energy, and there was a clang, and the sword tip was knocked back. Only the Yin Blue Fire Phoenix still pounced on it, wrapping Zhuang Wudao in its curls, corroding and burning his true energy.
Yun'er ignored it for the time being and took advantage of the situation to pick up the demon Dingzan Kei in his hand. The old man in black robe, who had exhausted all his strength and had a look of astonishment on his face, completely lost control of his whole body and rolled upwards.
It hit the roof of the palace violently.
The pair of cones were always attracted by the force of the magnetic element and stayed in place.
"The so-called golden elixir is nothing more than that, but your pair of spiritual weapons are really good. I accepted the fate of Ping Shui, and I can turn against Longxu Bodhi, so I will snatch this treasure, and you will have no complaints - "
With a flick of his robe sleeves, he forcibly put the pair of spiritual weapons into his sleeves. Before Yun'er finished speaking, he suddenly made a sound, and his spiritual mind sensed hundreds of thousands more ice needles.
, together with three ice blue talisman frames, came from outside the palace gate.
It's not just anyone in the palace. The place where Fu Zhen came from must be thousands of feet away.
This one, Zhuang Wudao's heart was as cold as frost. He had recognized that the person who took action was none other than Xiao Dan, his brother, and it seemed that he wanted to get involved today. And with one move,
Just go all out and kill with fierce intent
But Yun'er didn't care. In her eyes, people like Xiao Dan were like mustard dust. It didn't matter if there were more or less people.
In today's situation, even if there are ten or eight more people, it will still be no problem.
"Thank you so much for helping me."
When the icy blue talisman erupted, and the icy cold current surged out crazily, Yun'er held the dragon-bearded bodhi branch in his left hand, holding the branch with a sword, and only drew a half circle in mid-air.
The hundreds of ice needles suffocated the void, and then together with the vast cold current, they were pulled by Yun'er's bodhi branch, merged with the blue fire outside Zhuang Wudao's body, and rushed forward violently.
gush out.
Move flowers and trees, move things around
There is another bird in the sky, resembling a fire phoenix or an ice sparrow, with fierce energy.
And in front of it, Fang Xiaoru's broken arm was suddenly restored to its original state. The Wuji talisman body, commanding the wolf-toothed sword, was wielding the five-foot-long sword to slash furiously.
But when he saw the cold wave coming in front of him, Fang Xiaoru suddenly roared in frustration, and even couldn't help but utter obscene words.
"Xiao Dan, I'll fuck your grandma"
The sword light slashed continuously, cutting away all the hundreds of ice needles and driving them away, but the cold current and yin fire continued to surge in.
The whole person was wrapped in it, and Xiaoru behind him was frozen inside by the vast cold air. Thick frost formed on the outside of his body, and there was a blue fire outside the ice layer.
The Thunder Apricot Sword Hairpin of Yun'er's Imperial Envoy also flew away again.
Pseudo mysticism, magnetic killing from thousands of miles away
It was just an ordinary slash, but it made Fang Xiaoru's face frozen in the ice suddenly change color. This sword was accelerated to the extreme by the power of the magnetic element, and the direction of the slash was exactly the same.
The lower right side of Fang Xiaoru's chest and abdomen.
Just like the Henglian Ba body, it has its own existence. The Immortal Dao body also has its own weaknesses and flaws.
As long as he is hit here, no matter how strong his vitality is and how high his cultivation level is, his body will be destroyed immediately and he will die.
At this time, his body was trapped in the cold wave ice, unable to escape at all.
However, the figure of the old man in black robes was flying down again at this time, and a palm fell from the sky. Maybe it was because the spiritual weapon was taken away before, and he was picked up by a monk who practiced the Qi Realm. He felt very shameful and humiliated. The old man's
His face was already livid.
"You want to commit murder in front of me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
'Yun'er, upon seeing this, he wasn't surprised or angry. Instead, he smiled, full of disdain and sarcasm.
"Are you also worthy of being a golden elixir? Can't you see my purpose? I am still your Excellency from beginning to end?"
In his hand, he waved the demon-suppressing Jingzan Kei on his right side, deflecting the force of his palm that fell into the air.
In an instant, the attraction and borrowing of strength were completed, the true energy was vibrating secretly, hitting the cow across the mountain, and the strength was transmitted to the Lei Xing sword hairpin. The latter made a turn in the middle, slanted the sword, and rose into the air.
God-killing style
Although there is no 'big breaking cloud', Zhuang Wudao's power at this time has also increased to nearly the power of a thousand elephants.
The power was so great that it even exceeded the true God-killing style. The pupils of the old man in black robes suddenly shrank, showing fear and palpitations.
"Everyone, please give me a helping hand"
There is a foreknowledge that if he is hit by this sword, he will definitely die today
Sima Yuntian didn't say anything, with a cold face, and he slashed out with his sword. At this moment, he used all his strength. The black sword energy was only three feet long, but it was more solid. It cut Zhuang Wudao's head straight,
The sword moved extremely fast, bringing up a series of afterimages.
"The two of them? I'm afraid it's hard to help."
Yun'er didn't even look at him, but he waved out the bodhi seeds on the left and right. With such a wonderful stroke, he hit Sima Yuntian's sword body, causing the sword light to deflect suddenly and strike down.
The green-robed scholar on the other side.
Pseudo mysticism, moving stars and changing fights