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Chapter 356: Saving and Not Saving

Fang Xiaoru's entire lower limbs were almost shattered by Zhuang Wudao's punch, and all the talisman in his hand fell. Only then did he wake up, with a hint of fear in his clear eyes.

Without saying a word, Fang Xiaoru swallowed a purple-red pill. With the help of the medicine, he barely recovered his body. Then he threw several talismans in succession. A ball of fire exploded, and another ball of smoke dispersed. Opened, instantly blocking Zhuang Wudao's soul consciousness.

Then the whole figure turned into three, turning into three streams of pure air in mid-air. They all shuttled out of the clouds and mist together, and they were exactly the same, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false. The escape speed increased ten times, almost turning into a stream of light, traveling through the air. Towards the distant horizon.

In this situation, he had to either fight or flee. Fang Xiaoru could not see any hope in the fight with Zhuang Wudao, and was almost crushed and defeated. Naturally, he chose the latter without hesitation.

"Qiantian Taiyi's light-splitting escape method? What a pity, you can't escape."

Zhuang Wudao remained unmoved. He stretched out his hand as if to pick something, reaching far away and grabbing it from a distance.

Pseudo Wushuang, reaching for the stars

Three unparalleled magnetic energy capture forces were raised and grabbed at the same time. They captured the three figures that Fang Xiaoru transformed from a distance, and then Zhuang Wudao suddenly grasped his right hand. Fang Xiaoru's incarnations on the left and right sides, It shattered instantly and dispersed into a ball of vitality that disappeared.

Fang Xiaoru's body spat out another mouthful of blood, his face was extremely decayed, and the despair in his eyes became more and more obvious.

At this time, Zhuang Wudao was like an experienced hunter, letting his prey lose every drop of blood and strength in his body with great ease, until he could no longer resist.

And he, Fang Xiaoru, was the prey who was forced to a desperate situation step by step.

Holding back the pain, Fang Xiaoru continued to flee. In fact, he knew that it was useless to escape. Otherwise, although escaping would mean death, there would be little chance of survival, but if he did not escape, he would die faster.

"Zhuang Wudao, do you really want to kill me? Are you going to be an enemy of our Qiantian Sect? If our Xiaoru dies here today, the Qiantian Sect will eradicate all of your Lichen sect."

"Really? Look forward to it next time."

Zhuang Wudao didn't bother to listen at all. Only a fool would believe this. For the sake of a dead genius, the Qiantian Sect would mobilize its troops, abandon the foundation of the sect, and use more than ten Yuan Shen monks to expedition to the southeast?

The most that can be done is to send people to intercept him halfway and try our best to find a way to kill him.

However, Zhuang Wudao had already achieved the feat of killing the golden elixir monks with one against six in the second level. Now it has long been a situation where the trees are as beautiful as the trees, and the wind will destroy them. For the Three Saints Sect of the Central Plains and other aristocratic sects, We have already been psychologically prepared to suppress the assassination.

Killing Fang Xiaoru would not make his situation worse, and it would be completely painless.

If that's the case, then why wouldn't he do it?

While speaking, Fang Xiaoru's right leg was violently severed by the force of a fist again. At this time, Fang Xiaoru, with the help of the power of the elixir, recovered a lot of his energy and blood. The recovery speed of his injuries also increased again. .

However, these successive injuries also made Fang Xiaoru extremely painful. At this moment, he was filled with indignation, and his tone couldn't help but soften.

"Brother Zhuang, why don't we just let it go? There is no grudge between you and me. It was me, Fang Xiaoru, who was wrong before, but in the final analysis, I am the one who suffered the most. Why not make things clear from now on? I, Fang Xiaoru, can swear by my soul, I will never take the initiative to retaliate.”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head, and his punch force from the air was still merciless, and he directly punched Fang Xiaoru's right shoulder into pieces.

He had seen this kind of crying and begging for mercy many times in Yuecheng, and he was an expert himself. He would not despise Fang Xiaoru because of this, but his acting skills were obviously not up to standard.

Zhuang Wudao also had a deep memory of his mother's lesson before she died and would never forget it. Qin Feng had told him countless times about killing a snake but suffering harm from it, raising a tiger and letting the tiger return to the mountain.

This time, how could he be moved by these words and stop and let this person escape?

"There is no way for a village to be merciful. If you have to be merciful, you should be merciful."

Begging for mercy was useless, Fang Xiaoru's tone turned tough again: "Don't force me, or I will die with you in the worst case."

Zhuang Wudao's words, "Hey, please forgive others if you have to be merciful," he also remembered deeply. They were his mother's instructions before she died.

However, it also depends on whether the person has anything to be forgiven for.

As for dying together, he was quite looking forward to seeing what other methods Fang Xiaoru could use to drag him to die together.

But at this moment, two figures were vaguely seen in the distance, passing through the sky. They were about forty miles away. Looking from a distance, the one on the left of the two people was wearing an earthy yellow novice robe.

He wears clothes, has three scars permed on his head, and is calm and restrained. The one on the right is a handsome young man with an unworldly temperament and a cold and serious look, but he still has a bit of childishness.

Zhuang Wudao glanced at him and couldn't help but twitching the corners of his lips. The novice dressed like this could only be possessed by the Dharma Wisdom of Liaoyuan Temple. And the other person was undoubtedly Sima Yuntian.

With the addition of Fang Xiaoru and these two people, today's battle will be interesting. The three enemies just come together.

With a flip of his hand, he took the Thunder Talisman of Heavenly Demon Slayer and Eclipse Sun that he had snatched from Fang Xiaoru in his hand. There were still four thunder spells left in this Talisman, which was enough for him to cope with today's battle.

If that doesn't work, there is also the 'Golden Cauldron Tiangang Qi Talisman' and the 'Shangxiaoyangyanjidu Lei Talisman' given by Master Jiefa. No matter what contingency measures the two of them have, they are more than enough.

And Zhuang Wudao used the sword technique slightly, and the thunder apricot sword hairpin controlling the front began to change, which was exactly the starting point of the first formula of the Great Compassion of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth, "Farewell to Life and Death."

Connecting the veins and opening the orifices, and all five orifices firing together, this form of 'Farewell to Life and Death' will be more than ten times more powerful than the one in the second-floor stone palace.

Fang Xiaoru finally noticed the two figures in the distance, and his eyes were suddenly filled with inexplicable surprise. He struggled violently, like crazy, flying far away in the direction of Fa Zhi, and shouted at the same time: "Monk Fa Zhi"

, Fellow Taoist Sima, please give me a helping hand. If I can kill this son today, my filial piety will be rewarded generously."

The Fa Zhi and Sima Yuntian had already sensed this, and they stood still at the same time, their gazes flying towards this side. Sima Yuntian's pupils shrank first, and the energy in his body suddenly became sharper, and his sword intent was fierce. The Fazhi also had a complexion on his face.

He sank slightly, and there was also a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Zhuang Wudao? We can meet all of these. We are really close by fate."

Sima Yuntian sneered and raised his sword eyebrows: "Fellow Daoist Fang seems to be in a bad situation. Even the immortal body cannot recover from the injuries on his body. It seems that the true energy has been exhausted. I do intend to fight him again, Fazhi.

Monk, I wonder what you are thinking? When we are in the Qi training state, six of us and I can do nothing to him, but when we are in the foundation building state, it is not necessarily the case."

"If there is a chance, the poor monk will naturally not want this person to continue to live in the world. This person's talent may be even better than that of Taiping Chongyang in the north. It is really forbidden by heaven and earth. The Buddha does not allow you, fellow Taoist, to be confident.

Wisdom can also accompany you——"

There was a green air on Fazhi's face, and the resentment in his eyes was almost real. The battle in the second-story stone palace was a great shame and humiliation in his life.

However, Fa Zhi's mind calmed down in an instant, knowing that his mentality was out of balance and he had inappropriate thoughts of anger.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Fazhi's eyes passed by Fang Xiaoru, who was speeding towards him, and then turned to look at Zhuang Wudao further behind.

But when his eyes touched the Zhang Tian Slaying Demon Eclipse God Thunder Talisman in Zhuang Wudao's hand, his eyes suddenly froze, and then he saw the changes in the sword power of the Thunder Apricot Sword Hairpin, and the war in Fazhi's eyes.

In an instant, it was reduced by 70%.

The kind of farewell between life and death in the stone palace on the second floor still makes him feel lingering fear. At this moment, looking at Zhuang Wudao's sword power, the starting part alone has brought forth the spirit of the five elements of heaven and earth several times more than before.

.When this sword is drawn, life and death will be determined.

The Heaven-Destroying Demon-Eclipsing Sun Divine Thunder Talisman in Zhuang Wudao's hand is even more frightening. It is not because of the power of the Heaven-Destroying Demon Eclipsing Sun Divine Thunder, but because this talisman fell into Zhuang Wudao's hand.

Hidden information.

However, Dharma Wisdom still did not dare to confirm this, and looked half-shocked and half-suspicious.

"Fellow Daoist Sima. I vaguely remember that Daoist Fang's Heavenly Slaying Demon Eclipse God's Thunder Talisman was only used once when we joined forces to kill the Blood Turtle King Beast when we first entered the third level.

.At that time, this talisman was still in a perfect state, containing at least nine Heavenly Heavenly Demon-Slaying Demon-Eclipsing Divine Thunder——

"Monk, you remember correctly, there are indeed nine ways."

Sima Yuntian also had a vague guess, with no color on his face: "On this third floor, there are very few people who can make Fang Xiaoru use this talisman. Fang and I have been separated for less than half a month.

At this time, this Heaven-Destroying Demon-Eclipsing Sun God Thunder Talisman has fallen into Zhuang Wudao's hands.

Fazhi sighed, and his heart became even colder. His words were indescribably bitter: "Although my fellow Taoist Fang is seriously injured, there are not many traces of being bombarded by the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Eclipse God's Thunder.

On the other hand, Zhuang Wudao, whose Taoist clothes were shattered and burned, must be a thunder method that did not borrow much external force and only used his physical body to resist."

There were only four thunder spells left in the Demon-Destroying Sun-Eclipsing Divine Thunder Talisman that day. In other words, Zhuang Wudao should have withstood at least five Qiantian Demon-Destroying Sun-Eclipsing Divine Thunder without being injured.

"So today, even if the three of you and I join forces, I'm afraid we still won't be the enemy of Zhuang Wudao?"

Sima Yuntian seemed to be asking, but he used a determined tone.

"I remember that in the hand of fellow Taoist Fang, there was also a 'Golden Cauldron Tiangang Qi Talisman.'"

Fang Xiaoru had the "Golden Cauldron Tiangang Qi Talisman" in his hand, as well as the Immortal Dao Body, so he should have been in an invincible position. Judging from the scene at this time, Fang Xiaoru's physical body was almost destroyed by Zhuang Wudao, and he did not use this talisman to resist.

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