Kong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be speechless for a while when she heard Chu Wuru's conversation, and then stared at Chu Wuru's eyes burningly, shook her head again, and said:

"You took them to the South, what a robber!"

"I'm also helping them, I don't have the resources, just relying on the cultivation of the thin Yuan Power of this Cultivation Realm, can they have today's strength? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Chu Wuru snorted and said, very satisfied with his behavior and quite complacent.

Kong Xiaoxiao was speechless for a while when he heard this, not to mention the rest, the group of people from the Xuantian Sword Sect could have the courage to attack the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect, it was indeed the confidence and strength that Chu Wuru brought them. Chu Wuru's actions may be a little too extreme, but it is still good in the end, at least he will not take the initiative to do bad things, and Kong Xiaoxiao can't refute him.

As long as they don't do evil, they can't interfere with each other, no matter what the means are.

"Who are you? If you don't stop immediately, you will be captured, and you will pay the price for your mistakes, and you will all be destroyed here today!"

A cold middle-aged man stared resentfully at the first Daxi monk who flew in, although he was in a rage, he still held back his anger and shouted, and first wanted to probe the details of the other party. If the Daxi monks have a deep background, he has to consider the consequences, and it is a big deal to suffer a loss and deal with it. If it weren't for the deep hatred, why would the cultivators fight to the death, the thousand-year life span would not be wasted!

If the Daxi monk has no background, then he can no longer have any scruples.

"You Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect have always come to our Huashan Mountain to show off their might, intending to occupy our mountain gate and kill hundreds of disciples of our sect, today, our Xuantian Sword Sect has come to take revenge!"

The motor is behind the Great Joy Monk, he answered for the Great Joy Monk, his words are full of resentment towards the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect, he really wants to avenge the dead fellow sect, and he also wants to defend the honor of the sect, he is a real Xuantian Sword Sect person.

"It turned out to be the remnants of the Xuantian Sword Sect, so that we don't have time to take care of you, you will automatically send it to the door, today is the place where you are buried, and you will all die here!"

As soon as this person heard that the other party was from the Xuantian Sword Sect, his heart was relieved, as long as it was not a big sect attacking them. Immediately, he was furious, although their operation in Huashan failed, and the loss was not small, but the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect was several times stronger than the Xuantian Sword Sect, and an adult was beaten to the door by a child, how big was that anger?

"Eat me a Demon Immortal Fist!"

His right fist stretched out, and a gray and black light appeared on his fist, and his whole arm was like an iron stone, and it slammed into the Daxi monk with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

"It turns out that you are cultivating the Demon Immortal Fist, which is very good!"

When the monk Daxi saw the other party's punch, his eyes lit up, and he liked the most to fight for his strength and body, since the other party wanted to fight with his immortal body, he was very happy. There was nothing fancy, he just punched back!

The two fists fought hard, and the sound of gold and iron resonated erupted. The punch was shocked, and both sides were shocked by the rebound force at the same time and took three steps back, fighting evenly.

The great joy monk was overjoyed, and his fighting spirit instantly became strong, and he looked at the other party and laughed:

"What a Demon Immortal Fist, it seems that you are the leader of the single cultivation line in the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect!

In the past, his strength was limited, and the power of the immortal scar body was not much, and it was also to protect himself, and he never showed his killer skills. But now that he has high strength, and he also has something to rely on, he is no longer as good as before hiding his identity as the son of God, if he has the opportunity, he is going to borrow the opponent to exercise his immortal scar body, make his immortal scar body more perfect, and continue to evolve, so as to improve his strength.

Whether it was the leap in Chu Wuru's strength, or the impact of Kong Xiaoxiao's cultivation into the Incarnation Bible, it made him reach a certain desire for the progress of his own strength. Otherwise, with his character of not loving to create and kill, he would not agree to come to the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect with Chu Wuru. As Chu Wuli said, combat is one of the fastest ways to improve strength, and the immortal body of the monk Daxi is the immortal body of the main battle, and the promotion in the battle is even faster, as long as the monk can work hard, his talent is too good, and his progress is several times faster than others after all.

Tong Lai Xuan is the leader of the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect's single cultivation lineage, not to mention his strength, there is such an opponent, or he specializes in fists, how can he not be happy?

"I heard that Xuantian Sword Sect Chu Wuru is a genius, and today Tong will make you become a heavenly corpse this day!"

Tong Laixuan is also a little strange, Chu Wuru's name has begun to spread recently, and the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect, which has a grudge against him, pays more attention to him, so he naturally knows his reputation and some general information. Tong Lai Xuan didn't know that Chu Wuru was a monk, although he was a little strange in his heart, but the Daxi monk shouted for a long time that he was Chu Wuru, and he couldn't be sure, no matter what three seven twenty-one, he killed the Daxi monk first, yes, yes, if not, this monk is also very hateful, he should be killed!

"Hey, I can't ask for it!"

Anyway, he scolded Chu Wuru, but the monk didn't care at all, and he didn't wait for the other party to make a move, so he carefully put away his yellow robe first, revealing a short suit. Under the urging of his Yuan Li, his muscles bulged up, as if his body had swelled by two points, and there were faint black lines flowing on the exposed body, but it was not too obvious, and he couldn't see it if he didn't care.

Tong Lai Xuan, as the leader of the single cultivation faction of the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect, has a profound cultivation of Yuan Force, and the Demon Immortal Fist has also reached the point of perfection, and the power of the display is amazing, even the motor behind the Great Xi Monk is secretly frightened. Although his current strength improvement is not slow, the time is short, the precipitation is still insufficient, and the gap with these older generations is still obvious.

The monk of great joy is even more violent, once the body of the immortal mark is activated, he immediately turns from a monk to an angry lion, without the compassion of a Buddhist disciple, but with a sharp aura, he pounced on Tonglai Xuan.

"Bump!", "Bump!", "Bump!", "Bump!", "Bump!", "Bump!"

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The Daxi monk collided with the other party dozens of punches in a row, and the punches in the air were like thunder, the green muscles and blood vessels were exposed, and the clothes on his body were also bursting unsupportively.

"One hundred more punches, happy!"

Monk Daxi only felt that every punch he threw seemed to hit a mountain, but he was shocked to the point that his fists were numb, and his body was surging with qi and blood. The more powerful Tong Lai Xuan was, the more surprised the Daxi monk was, and he frantically bombarded the other party with his flesh fist, without stopping at all.

After fighting hard with the monk Daxi, he didn't fight back or hurt the other party, Tong Laixuan was also shocked, his Demon Immortal Fist was about to reach its peak, and he was also a top master in the Saigon Mountains. He had already heard of Chu Wuru's name, and he actually repelled their Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect's battle against the Xuantian Sword Sect to destroy the sect, but he didn't expect to meet him today, only to find that the other party was so tricky!

The Great Joy Monk is really bad, and now the people of the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect probably think that he is Chu Rude.

"If this son is not killed, it will be a great disaster!"

After Tong Lai Xuan saw the power of the Great Xi Monk, he saw that the other party was only thirty or forty years old and had such a cultivation, he must be a superhuman talent, once the other party grew up, it would be a disaster for their Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect! After having great murderous intent, Tong Lai Xuan not only turned his hands into a strange color of gold and iron, but also the color of his face changed, and the Demon Immortal Fist had been urged to the peak.

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