"The little Taoist priest doesn't know what to do!" The old woman said in a dignified voice: "My Granny Long made an exception to let you enter my tomb sect to accept my personal teaching, but you are still stubborn, since this is the case, don't blame my old woman for bullying the small!"

"Why should Granny Long talk nonsense with him, look at my Zhu intestine to help you clean up this kid, if my mother-in-law can look at it, let me be a lovely wife!"

Chen Songzi was not afraid, he held the dust whisk in his right hand, and his body suddenly twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and the dust was split on his head.

The soft dust whisk was as straight as a steel bar in Chen Songzi's hands, and the whisk smashed into the air, only to hear a miserable scream, and then Zhu's big intestine scolded angrily, "Huangkou Xiaoer, you dare to hit your Grandpa Zhu's front teeth, and almost caught your way, wouldn't you ruin my face by losing your front teeth? You must know that your Grandpa Zhu eats with his face!"

While Zhu was talking, he suddenly appeared on Chen Songzi's side, and immediately grabbed Chen Songzi's lower body with a claw.

"Hey, I can't imagine that after so many years, this dwarf is still so insidious, if this Taoist doll is caught by him, won't he have to cut off his children and grandchildren?"

Zhu Wenxiu, a monk of the Tibetan Sword Sect on the side, laughed and said: "Mother-in-law, you are wrong to blame this pig's large intestine, he didn't mean to grab other people's vital points, but he was born short, originally this claw wanted to grab people's chests, but he didn't want to only go to people's lower body, hahaha!"

The old woman glared at Zhu Wenxiu, stopped talking, and focused her attention on the two warring sides again.

Seeing that Zhu's big intestine was about to succeed, at the last moment, Chen Songzi's body retreated suddenly, and at the same time clenched his fist with his left hand, and shouted: "Broken Mountain!"

The fists and claws intersected, only to hear a click, several fingers of Zhu's intestine were smashed to the bone, and Chen Songzi's fist also appeared on the three deep visible bone scars.

Zhu gasped and shouted, "This little Taoist priest has a lot of strength!"

The weakened version of the Tianxuan Divine Fist is still considerable, but this Zhu Da Gu is illiterate, and he thought that it was just Chen Songzi's strength, and he was about to continue to fight with Chen Songzi for hundreds of rounds, but unexpectedly, Chen Songzi's whisk suddenly became longer, and he was caught off guard by the dust and strangled his neck.

"Divide the river!"

Chen Songzi shouted again, the dust in his right hand controlled Zhu's body, and the fist in his left hand smashed into Zhu's intestine again.

Zhu Da Gu was shocked, he never thought that this little Taoist cultivator of the Divine Realm would be so fierce, not to mention the infinite strength, the amount of spiritual power in his body was probably not much less than his own, and in a hurry, Zhu Da Gu could only raise his arm to block.

"Boom!"

Chen Songzi smashed down with a punch and directly broke Zhu's arms, but Zhu's intestine held his life.

But Chen Songzi's third punch followed closely behind, "Zhen Qiankun!"

Zhu Dajiao didn't have time to call for help, and howled miserably in his heart, "My life is over!"

At this moment, a sword roar suddenly sounded, and a sword light pierced the sky like a meteor, and in an instant, it slashed towards Chen Songzi's arm, if Chen Songzi insisted on punching Zhu to kill Zhu's intestines, then his arms would definitely be cut off by a sword.

If he was alone at this time, Chen Songzi would not hesitate to choose to use his left arm to exchange Zhu's life for his body, but now there is Momen behind him, Yan Tingcheng and others are still in retreat, what he has to do is not to kill the enemy, but to delay time, only when Yan Tingcheng and others successfully break through to the Jindan realm, maybe they can resolve this crisis of Momen.

This was based on this idea, Chen Songzi suddenly withdrew his hand and dodged the sword of Zhu Wenxiu of the Tibetan Sword Sect.

"Ah~" A piercing cutting sound sounded, and the dust that strangled Zhu's intestine was cut off, and Zhu's intestine disappeared instantly, and then appeared in the distance, shrugged his arms and gasped a few times, and then said to Zhu Wenxiu: "Thank you Brother Zhu for saving your life." ”

Zhu Wenxiu laughed, stood in the air with his sword, and said: "Brother Zhu is polite, my four ancient sects are in the same spirit, how can I make a mistake in this little Momen?

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Zhu Da Gu roared: "I wish my brother a year's consumption in the red light district, and my Zhu Da Gu has it!"

"Hmph, I have seen that Zhang Ting defeated in the hands of this kid and dare to be so careless, I really deserve that your Heavenly Remnant Sect will always be at the bottom of the four ancient sects!" Granny Long said with a squeeze.

Zhu Dajiao was still a little self-aware, and he didn't argue with Granny Long, so he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to recover from the injuries on his arms.

"You little Taoist priest is so insidious. Zhu Wenxiu pointed his sword at Chen Songzi and said: "You have always used your left fist to fight with that Zhang Ting, we thought that the dust whisk you held in your right hand was either to be cool or because of illness, but we didn't expect you to hide so deeply, and almost killed my brother Zhu with that little whisk, but in front of me, if you only use these indiscriminate methods, it is far from enough, what else will you do?

This Zhu Wenxiu said very powerfully, in fact, he saw that Chen Songzi used the dust to make Zhu's intestine suffer a big loss, worried that Chen Songzi still had some hole cards in his hand, if he was given such a sudden at the critical point, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he wanted to deceive Chen Songzi first, if there were other means, he could also have a defense.

Chen Songzi didn't see Zhu Wenxiu's little tricks, but Chen Songzi's cultivation time was still short, and he practiced during the period of lack of spiritual energy on the earth, and the strongest means was only the three fists taught to him by his master Chen Mo, this dust was still refined by himself when the earth's spiritual energy was revived, and now it was also destroyed by Zhu Wenxiu's sword.

However, he couldn't show his cowardice, and pretended to be calm: "Other means will naturally let you see later, why are you in a hurry to find death?"

"What a big breath!" Hearing Chen Songzi's sarcastic words, Zhu Wenxiu laughed angrily and said: "Take me a sword!

Between heaven and water, there is a line of separation.

There is really a world of difference between these four ancient sects and those big family sects, the power of this sword used by Zhu Wenxiu is actually making people feel chills down their spines, just by feeling the power of this sword, Chen Songzi knows that he can't take this sword no matter what.

If Zhu Wenxiu competes with him for the amount of spiritual power, Chen Songzi is confident that he can last for a while, but the lethality of this sword is so strong, Chen Songzi has never heard of it, if the master is here, can he block this sword?

The master who was originally unshakable in his heart, he couldn't help but doubt it at this time.

"Alas, I knew that this Zhu Wenxiu was so powerful, it was better to use his left arm to exchange for a life in the Zhu intestine just now!" At this time, Chen Songzi regretted it in his heart.

In the face of such a powerful sword, he couldn't help but have some despair in his eyes, but he subconsciously pinched his left fist, ready to swing his fist.

"The mountain can be broken, Yue is still ahead, if you want to swing your fist, you must move forward, so that you can break the mountain!" Just when Chen Songzi was about to break the jar, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

Chen Songzi's face was overjoyed, and he lost his voice and said, "Master!"