Master Xingxiao had long been accustomed to having his injuries healed in a snap of his fingers. But this moment suddenly changed. He was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what kind of situation he was in now.
But after all, he was a strong man in the Hedao Realm. He regained his consciousness in an instant, increased the blood supply, and promoted the rapid recovery of the incomplete half of the body.
The green sword in his hand quickly weaved a thick fire-colored sword tomb, blocking it in front of him. But at this moment, Zhuang Wudao ignored it and pressed his body hard against Master Xingxiao's fire-colored sword.
Light, a palm, a big cracked stone, like a mountain bearing down on the top, continued to hit the head of Master Xingxiao with an unparalleled momentum.
For a moment, the sword curtain collapsed, and the remaining sword lights broke through the gaps one after another, hitting Taixiao Mo Shenjia like a violent storm. And the green wolf sword energy, almost completely, chopped
Behind Zhuang Wudao.
Even a fourth-level indestructible golden body couldn't bear it. Zhuang Wudao's body was almost in danger of collapsing. However, the one who was even more embarrassed at this time was Master Xingxiao. At the critical moment, he stepped aside and became the leader of Liuyang.
His head, but the white jade-like palm still broke through firmly, shattered everything, and slapped him on the shoulder.
"canopy"
As if destroyed, Xingxiao almost recovered half of his body, but collapsed again, and was crushed to pieces by Zhuang Wudao's 40 million elephant palms. With a roar, Xingxiao used all his strength and retreated in an instant.
He reached three thousand feet away to avoid the sharp edge of Zhuang Wudao's fist.
However, this was in vain. The latter followed him like a shadow, stepping on the void. The escape method that was superior to him had already arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
What made Xingxiao even more stunned was that at this moment, Zhuang Wudao was completely intact, his energy was not leaking, he was turning around freely, and there was no trace of any injury. And the momentum of his palms was still as strong as before.
"Xuansheng Taixiao rushes into the sword formation, Xuansheng is as one"
Xingxiao's eyes were slightly red, and the sword formation above his head was spinning inside and outside like a wheel. When a sword in his hand penetrated, it directly triggered a trace of thunder and lightning entanglement. A sword that transcended the laws of this world.
, before it was pierced, everyone in the entire cave felt the heart-stopping aura.
At this time, behind Zhuang Wudao, the green wolf sword also exploded violently.
"The heavens and the earth are cleansing the sun and the moon."
The cyan sword light suddenly turned red, emitting a blazing light and shadow like a small sun. Not only did Fang Xiaoru activate his magic power to the extreme, but the light of the sword combined with the principles of the Taoist law also made those who witnessed it suspect that he was an immortal Taoist reappearing in the world.
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But Zhuang Wudao, who seemed to be in a desperate situation, still ignored him, and even his fist posture did not change at all. It was as if this dangerous and dangerous situation was insignificant to him.
boom
With a loud roar, thousands of bursts of lightning sputtered in all directions. A dazzling bloody light flashed in it.
Xingxiao Zhenren's sword light almost cut off half of Zhuang Wudao's neck. Although Fang Xiaoru's long knife still failed to break through Taixiao's black armor, the fierce sword energy still penetrated into the Taoist clothes.
within armor,
With this sword, Fang Xiaoru was confident that even if it failed to cut off Zhuang Wudao's body, it would be enough to severely injure or even destroy him. The Qiantian Sanyang sword energy would burn Zhuang Wudao's body inextinguishably.
Unfortunately, nearly 80% of the power was transferred back, and Fang Xiaoru had to duck and give up the opportunity to increase the power of the sword. But even if he retreated in time, the sword-holding arms were still hit and scarred.
But in Fang Xiaoru's eyes, a trace of doubt and weirdness flashed through his eyes.
——What kind of mystery is this Zhuang Wudao making?
On the one hand, he felt that if he continued, his side would be sure of victory; on the other hand, he was confused. Zhuang Wudao had tried his best to avoid a head-on fight with them and prevent their strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries from succeeding. But this time
At this moment, it was actually completely upside down.
He was extremely puzzled, but this was the critical moment, and Fang Xiaoru was thinking too much. But at the next moment, Fang Xiaoru's complexion suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were blank, and there was even more shock and confusion.
"How is that possible?"
His Immortal Dao Body and the Immortal Heaven Realm were completely ineffective at this moment. It was not that it was completely useless, but the recovery speed was less than one-twentieth of the previous time.
What made Fang Xiaoru even more shocked and almost lost his mind was the sight of Zhuang Wudao in front of him. The blood bursting out of his body recovered quickly. There were no traces of the wounds caused by the previous skin crack.
Mo Chenjia couldn't see it through Taixiao, but Fang Xiaoru could sense that Zhuang Wudao's body had completely recovered from his injuries. But the true energy was still strong and at its peak.
Zhuang Wudao, who had withstood the impact of more power, acted as if nothing had happened. On the contrary, it was the real person Xingxiao who looked miserable at this moment. His body was once again blasted and shattered by Zhuang Wudao's palm like a millstone. This time
It was even more tragic than before. Both arms were gone, and less than a third of the entire upper body was left.
Fortunately, after the monk reaches the golden elixir realm, most of his energy, blood and essence are hidden in the golden elixir. Less than one percent is still stored in the body. Otherwise, these few punches would be enough to give him a full body of energy and blood.
Most of the leakage has dissipated.
However, this was just the beginning. What followed was a series of violent punches, like meteors and fire showers.
Zhuang Wudao didn't care how Master Xingxiao defended and counterattacked, no matter how strong and sharp the sword was, he didn't pay attention to the rear, trying desperately to contain Fang Xiaoru who was attacking from the flank. He just punched out like forged iron, simply,
There is almost no change, but it is extremely powerful. And even if his whole body is severely injured to the point of dying, he can return to his original state in an instant.
The extremely majestic and domineering, arrogant and fierce body of Master Xingxiao was beaten to pieces again and again. It was constantly mutilated, and the Xuansheng Taixiao Chongming Sword Formation above was also shattered and cracked.
The tragic situation made Fang Xiaoru, who was used to death, turn pale.
"This is the realm of immortality"
Six short words, like thunder, drove away all the doubts in Fang Xiaoru's mind. The reason why Zhuang Wudao was able to recover at a speed dozens of times faster than that of ordinary people at this moment was because of his magical power of 'immortal heaven'.
Domain, the effect?
The sword light continued to fly out, constantly trying to hinder Zhuang Wudao. Fang Xiaoru turned his head in the midst of his busy schedule and looked at the Zen Master Fa Zheng who had spoken. When he saw the latter, his eyes were full of surprise.
Meaning.
"Not me"
He almost instinctively defended himself, but Fang Xiaoru was even more puzzled. If it wasn't him, then where did Zhuang Wudao learn this magical power?
He also has his own immortal Taoist body and immortal realm. Why were they suppressed?
"I know it is not Donor Fang, because it is some kind of mystical power of this person."
Zhengru's brows were furrowed, forming the character "Chuan", and his eyes were thoughtfully looking at the black bird on Zhuang Wudao's shoulder.
"Could this bird be the rumored three-legged crow?"
Fang Xiaoru's eyelids twitched slightly, her heart tightened, and she also looked at the three-legged black crow. Three-legged black crow? A pure-blooded divine beast, three-legged black crow?
Could it be that the legendary Hades Crow, which controls life and death, is the undead body that restrains itself? Not only is the undead body restrained, but also the corpse kings under its control are also extremely afraid of this divine bird.
How could such a thing exist in this world?
While the two were talking, Zhuang Wudao struck out with dozens of punches one after another, and his momentum was still as strong as the world was shattering. The real Xingxiao was finally overwhelmed, and Xuan Sheng Taixiao charged into the sword formation fiercely.
The ground exploded, and the huge sword power surged out, finally forcing Zhuang Wudao's fist edge slightly away.
And in the sleeve of Master Xingxiao, a green light suddenly shone, turning into a sharp sword light. Zhuang Wudao had almost no room to react, and was struck by this white sword light. Even the Tai Tai
Even Xiao Mochenjia couldn't resist, and he was cut with huge scars.