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"boom!"

Dragon Bodhisattva's fist suddenly enlarged hundreds of times, like a huge cannonball, crashing into the huge sword shadow.

With one punch, the void shattered.

The powerful shock wave spread, and all the mountains within a radius of a thousand meters exploded.

The Yin Yang Sect disciples who were watching were so frightened that they backed away.

"puff!"

The sky-reaching sword shadow immediately shattered, and immediately after, Su Monian vomited blood and flew out, smashing into the huge and majestic city wall.

As for the Dragon Bodhisattva, he stood on the same spot, with nine caves suspended behind him, and his body had a huge aura, like a god.

After a while.

"Ahem..."

There was a coughing sound under the broken city wall. After a while, Su Monian climbed up from the ruins of the wall.

At this time, Su Mo Nian no longer had the same grace as before. His hair was disheveled, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His white clothes were stained red with blood and were in tatters. There were scars everywhere on his body.

"Am I defeated?" Su Monian looked dazed. He had not tasted failure for a long time.

"No, I am the eighteenth holy son of the Yin Yang Sect, and I cannot be defeated!"

Su Mo Nian thought of this and wanted to gather his energy again, but as soon as his true energy circulated, he coughed violently.

"Ahem..."

Dark red blood flowed down the corner of Su Monian's mouth, and his body could hardly stand still.

"You are indeed good, but it's a pity that you met me."

"No one in the Cave Heaven Realm is my rival. A genius like you will only become a stepping stone on my way to becoming famous."

"For the sake of you being the holy son of the Yin Yang Sect, I won't kill you."

"Let's go!"

Long Bodhisattva said indifferently that if it were anyone else, he would kill him mercilessly, but he was a little afraid of Su Mo Nian.

What he was afraid of was not Su Mo Nian's strength, but Su Mo Nian's background.

Su Monian is the holy son of the Yin Yang Sect. If he is killed, he will be hunted down by the strong men of the Yin Yang Sect.

Although Long Bodhisattva is arrogant, he also understands that he is not yet qualified to challenge a top sect like the Yin Yang Sect.

But how did he know that Ye Qiu had used his name to kill many people in the Yin-Yang Sect, and now the Yin-Yang Sect was searching for him.

Su Monian supported his body with his long sword, looked at Dragon Bodhisattva and said, "I admit that you are very powerful and I am not your opponent, but you should not mess with our Yin Yang Sect."

"We, the people of the Yin Yang Sect, are not the ones you can kill if you want."

"Anyone who challenges the Yin-Yang Sect will end badly."

Dragon Bodhisattva was a little angry when he heard this and thought, I am just challenging you. When did I challenge the Yin Yang Sect?

Dragon Bodhisattva said: "I can't understand what you say."

"Don't you understand? Dragon Bodhisattva, Dragon Bodhisattva, you are quite good at pretending." Su Mo Nian said: "Even if I lose, you can't leave today."

"What do you mean?" Long Bodhisattva glanced at the Yin Yang Sect disciples in the distance and said disdainfully: "You want to kill me? Don't be naive, you and a group of defeated soldiers and crab generals can't kill me at all."

Su Monian's face was gloomy: "Long Bodhisattva, you seem to have forgotten my identity."

"Aren't you the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect? What's so great about it?" Long Bodhisattva said: "If I join the Yin-Yang Sect, I can also become the Holy Son, and the strongest Holy Son."

Su Monian laughed and said: "Dragon Bodhisattva, it seems you still don't know that every sect's holy son is protected by a strong person."

What!

Dragon Bodhisattva's expression changed.

At this moment, an old man appeared strangely next to Su Mo Nian.

The old man was dressed in black, with white hair and beard, and exuded an extremely powerful aura.

Dragon Bodhisattva just glanced at it and felt his soul trembling. This was absolute state suppression.

"This person is a strong man in the Nascent Soul realm!"

Long Bodhisattva was startled and had the intention to retreat. As soon as he moved his steps, he immediately noticed another powerful aura locking on him. He turned around and saw a figure emerging from the air.

This is a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man has a Chinese character face, his hair is tied with a golden crown, and he has a magic sword slung across his back. Although he stands with his hands behind his back, a "clanging" sword sound can be heard from his body.

"Another strong man in the Nascent Soul realm!"

Dragon Bodhisattva's face was solemn.

"Chacha—"

Suddenly, a sharp and thin strange laugh resounded through the sky, sending chills all over the body.

Dragon Bodhisattva looked back and saw a short old woman walking towards this side.

The old woman was thin and hunched, wearing a black cloth hat on her head, holding a tree root crutch in her hand, and wearing a floral red coat.

She looks very old, but when she steps in the void, she feels like walking on flat ground.

Dragon Bodhisattva noticed that the hand of the old woman holding the crutch was like cracks in the bark of an old pine tree. It was very rough, which also showed that the old woman was very old.

"Eighteenth Holy Son, I'm not too late, right?" When the old woman spoke, her two withered lips moved in and out, revealing her incomplete teeth.

Her face was also like a piece of wrinkled old tree bark, with many ridges and ravines.

"Senior, you came just in time." Su Mo Nian said.

At this time, the middle-aged man carrying the sword and the old man bowed slightly to the old woman.

Obviously, the old woman's status in the Yin Yang Sect is not low.

The old woman stopped in the void and said with a smile: "I got the message from the Eighteenth Holy Son, and traveled all night. I walked more than 10,000,000 miles, and finally got here. Fortunately, I was not late."

Dragon Bodhisattva was shocked again. He walked more than 10,000,000 miles in one night?

"Damn, this old woman is also a strong person in the Yuanying realm, and her cultivation level is at least the middle stage of the Yuanying."

Just when Dragon Bodhisattva thought of this, he heard the old woman say: "I have been in seclusion for many years, and my realm has always been stagnant. This time I came out, breathed the fresh air, looked at the scenery, and felt quite enlightened. It must have taken me a long time, and then

Can break through the realm of divine connection."

What, this old woman is going to break through to the realm of the gods?

Doesn't that mean that she is now at the peak of Nascent Soul?

Dragon Bodhisattva wants to tear Su Mo Nian into pieces at this moment. Damn it, I just challenged you. You actually asked three powerful Nascent Souls to deal with me. You have no martial ethics!

"Are you the Dragon Bodhisattva?" The old woman looked at the Dragon Bodhisattva and said coldly: "Do you know your sin?"

"What sin do I have?" Dragon Bodhisattva asked.

"Humph, you still don't repent when you are about to die. The Sixth Elder is right. You are more hateful than that Ye Wushuang."

The old woman's voice contained cold murderous intent, and Long Bodhisattva felt as if someone was poking his scalp with a needle.

Almost at the same time, the other two Nascent Soul powerhouses also stared at Dragon Bodhisattva.

Su Monian said: "Dragon Bodhisattva, now that things have come to this, why don't you just surrender and capture me?"

Want to capture me? Dreaming.

Dragon Bodhisattva quickly took out half of the stone plate from his sleeves, and the next second, the stone plate burst into bright white light.

"Saint formation?"

The old woman realized that Long Bodhisattva wanted to escape and took action immediately.


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