The red-haired Zhuo Yue soared into the sky, and his divine sense poured out to envelop the nearby body within a radius of two thousand meters, looking for traces of the monk.

Suddenly, his head was deflected to one side, and a golden light flew against his cheek, "Oh? However, with your cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, you really dare to come to find death. ”

The red-haired Zhuo Yue stopped the flying sword and turned his head to look at the monk in the black and white monk's robe behind him.

"Hehe, the current juniors are all crazy, even if you dodge the attack just now, there is no need to be happy like this. "This monk is Zhao Zilin's father, the monk guard beside Zhao Beicheng.

"I'm curious, where did you, a kid who had just entered the early stage of Gathering Spirits, have the confidence to say these words. Monk Mofang said with a smile, although Zhuo Yue was surprised that he could detect his attack in advance, but it was just a casual blow, and he didn't use much strength at all.

"Look like you're here to seek revenge?" the red-haired Zhuo Yue laughed loudly, facing the monks in the late stage of foundation building. This is different from the Yuan Divine Body that has just devoured the Yuan Infant Cultivator, and it is not within his sea of consciousness.

Mo Fang raised his palms, recited a sentence of Amitabha, folded his hands, and said: "If you want to blame, you can only blame you for provoking people who shouldn't be provoked, thinking that you can do whatever you want if you become a monk." ”

"Huh, shouldn't you provoke people?" The red-haired Zhuo Yue seemed to have heard some funny joke, his chest involuntarily rose and fell violently, and he laughed loudly: "Do you mean the waste master you can't cultivate, or you are the scum of the late stage of foundation building." ”

Mo Fang's eyes sank, and the aura around him was great, and he scolded: "I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, today I will teach you how to respect your predecessors." ”

The united hands opened, pushed forward, and a golden giant palm print appeared out of thin air, blasting towards the red-haired Zhuo Yue's standing point, and the ink side did not stop with a blow, and a flicker of the manipulating flying sword appeared behind him, and another golden giant palm was struck.

The red-haired Zhuo Yue was unavoidable, and was caught in the middle by the Dao palm print, and the flying sword lost control and fell to the ground. Finally, the two palm prints merge into one, making an earth-shattering sound.

"Hmph, I thought there was some means to save my life when I was ashamed to say it before, but I didn't expect it to be a fool. That's it, how much power can there be in the early stage of the Gathering Period. Mo Fang was disdainful in his heart, but he was scared to death by a slap, so he turned his head and prepared to go back to his life.

"Do you want to leave?" a voice sounded from the palm of his hand.

The golden palm print, which was originally one, was stretched open through a gap, revealing the red-haired Zhuo Yue inside.

"Good boy, I underestimated you, the Spirit Gathering Period can burst out with such a strong force, but then I will go all out. Mo Fang roared angrily, the aura flowed wildly, the surface of his body was covered with golden light, and his body swelled and turned into a three-meter-high golden Buddha, smiling.

"Don't move the Ming King. ”

The battle between the two took place at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, and no one could see it, otherwise some people would think that the Buddha had come to the world, and they would definitely kneel down a large number of believers.

The golden palm print shattered, and the red-haired Zhuo Yue's body lost its support and fell downward, Mo Fang seized the opportunity, and his huge body jumped up, came to the top of him, raised a huge golden fist, and slammed into the red-haired Zhuo Yue's body one after another.

Without a point of strength, the red-haired Zhuo Yue could only fight fist to fist, but the horror of Mo Fang's physical body in this state was enough to compare to the foundation building consummation and even the Jindan monk. Even if his body experienced two special quenching, it was difficult to parry, and his head was bleeding in an instant, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"You're hiding your cultivation?" Mo Fang asked in a deep voice. He couldn't help but doubt it, not to mention the early stage of Gathering Spirits, even if it was changed to Gathering Spirits, any punch in it could blow it up, and the dead could not die again. However, this kid has fought him so many times in a row, and he has only suffered a little bit of injury, which is difficult for ordinary monks in the building period to do.

"Scared?" the red-haired Zhuo Yue smiled cruelly.

"You're a real annoyance. King Ming closed the palm of the sky. Mo Fang was despised and ridiculed by him three times and twice, and he had already reached the limit of patience, and at this moment, his anger exploded, and his palm became a few points bigger again, and a single fist was bigger than Zhuo Yue's entire person.

Mo Fang threw a heavy punch, breaking Zhuo Yue's defensive stance, causing the speed of his fall to skyrocket, and his clothes were even about to rub against the air to produce flames. The flying sword came to Mo Fang's feet, and quickly caught up with him, and at this time, Zhuo Yue's position was exactly in front of his chest.

Two golden hands: The spiritual power in the palm vibrated violently, the hands were united, repeating the last move, wanting to slap Zhuo Yue in the palm, but the power could not be compared at all, the air between the palms was squeezed by the spiritual power, and a neighing sound like a horse barked.

Seeing that he was about to be slapped with a palm, the red-haired Zhuo Yue's face was no longer relaxed, this move really made him feel full of danger, if he was hit, he would really die here.

In an instant, his eyes turned blood-red, and his pupils were filled with madness and murderous intent, "No: I'm playing with you." ”

A scalpel appeared in his hand, but it was a four-like spiritual skill that had been made in a night before. But this time, the scalpel was not in its final form, but was constantly extended, turning into a spirit blade formed by a person-long red aura.

"Red aura?" Mo Fang was shocked as he watched Zhuo Yue's changes, and immediately sped up his unity when he had a premonition.

At this time, the red-haired Zhuo Yue gently waved the red spirit blade in his hand, and a blood-red sword qi was generated from under the blade, easily cutting off one of Mo Fang's golden giant arms, and the attack of the Ming King's Heavenly Palm turned invisible. The golden light vanished, and the detached arm returned to normal, disappearing into the dark sky.

"Ahh

At this time, the black spirit sword returned to Zhuo Yue's feet and stabilized his body. : Without answering Mo Fang's question, he appeared in front of him, holding the spirit blade in one hand and grabbing the forehead of the golden Buddha with the other, pushing him to fly away from the city at a rapid pace.

How could the Mexican side make him satisfied, opened his mouth, and let out a loud roar, and a powerful sound wave echoed in the sky above Changnan City, causing many people to stop and look up at the sky. Ordinary people's eyes could not reach the height of 10,000 meters away, but the monks above the foundation building period of Changnan City sensed this battle.

Two figures rose from the ground and rushed towards the place of battle.

The red-haired Zhuo Yue was slightly distracted by his roar, and when he came back to his senses, he raised the red spirit blade and slashed out again, and the powerful sword qi left a hole in the Buddha's body, and the spiritual power was vented. The Mexican side was finally unable to maintain the form of the Great Buddha and turned back into his true body. An arm was missing, and there was a deep wound on the chest that was visible to the bone.

The red-haired Zhuo Yue grabbed his fallen body and disappeared into the night without hindrance.

Soon after he left, two figures appeared in the place where he had fought before, it was the monks of the Monks Bureau stationed in Changnan City, Lin Dong and Wu Hai, who had a relationship with Zhuo Yue.

"The battle is over, and it should be the battle of the foundation building period. Lin Dong said.

"Hmph, making such a big move is obviously not taking our Monks Bureau seriously. Wu Hai sneered, closed his eyes and sensed the meeting, pointed to the direction where the red-haired Zhuo Yue left, and said, "Go this way, chase." ”

The black flying sword can be collected and used by the Yuanying Monk is naturally not an ordinary product, and the speed is many times faster than the flying sword that Zhuo Yue bought, compared to the one known for its speed: Flowing Cloud Turtle Zhao Dashan is not far behind. Soon took the two of them to a deserted deep mountain and old forest.

Mo Fang was seriously injured, his consciousness was almost unconscious, and he felt the red-haired Zhuo Yue throw him to the ground in a daze, so he slowly opened his eyes and said weakly: "The Monk Bureau has come, and you will be in trouble if you kill me." ”

Zhao Beicheng was not the only monk around him, they all knew that they had been sent to assassinate Zhuo Yue, if they didn't go back, there must have been an accident.

"So what, who would believe that a monk in the late stage of foundation building would die at the hands of a monk in the early stage of gathering spirits. The red-haired Zhuo Yue's scarlet eyes flashed a hint of disapproval, and then said, "Besides, they don't associate things with me. ”

Mo Fang didn't understand what he meant at first, until Zhuo Yue plunged the red spirit blade into his abdomen, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying light of hatred, "You... You... It turned out to be..."

He didn't continue his words, a round sphere rolled out of the space ring, and said hysterically: "Hahahaha, let's die together." ”

The red-haired Zhuo Yue's expression immediately changed drastically when he saw this round ball, and he flew backwards and retreated, but it was still too late. In the next second, red lines lit up on the sphere, and an explosion that caused the heavens and the earth to collapse swept in.

People in Changnan City felt the ground shaking violently, thought there had been an earthquake, and began to flee in panic.