The killing intent circulating in the wind gradually condensed, and Wen Renran's subordinates did not stop, and the thunder sword pierced the opponent's heart. Although the sap of the Divine Tree is difficult to hurt the bloodthirsty of the upper rank, the effect of restraint and restoration is more than enough, and the crimson blood hole is burned in the heart of the Extreme Dao Heavenly Power, which is very conspicuous.

"Eventful, Glimps, Broken!"

Just when the body of the Extreme Dao Heavenly Power was hit hard, the palm momentum was frustrated for a moment, and the dog drank blood to add to the beast's nature, and the beast eyes on the furry dog's face suddenly showed a dissatisfied redness, staring at the location of the Extreme Dao Heavenly Power's death hole, the old dog sacrificed the beast bone knife again, and the floating light flashed away.

"Trembling Flying Immortals!"

Knowing that the danger is unfavorable, the extreme Dao Tianquan does not use martial arts to fight the enemy, only uses unique martial arts to fight, the majesty and domineering are overflowing, the extreme evil skill is hard to shake the blade, the back of the fist is bright red, but it heals in an instant, Shen Xiong punched the pinna of the temple.

However, after dozens of moves, the old dog has already known that the opponent has a good foundation, and his left hand retreats with a domineering fist, but the heart of fighting for a long time is numerous, and the machine changes into a vague phantom, and turns to the back of the extreme Dao Tianquan in the blink of an eye.

There is no need to look back and face it, the old dog is just a quick delivery of the backhand beast knife, and it has accurately penetrated the blood hole before and after the Extreme Dao Heavenly Power.

Seeing that the general trend had been decided, Wen Renran put Dan Qingjian aside for a while, turned around and replied, "Is your injury okay?"

"Simon has never stayed in Yancheng, which shows that he was not lightly injured in his fight with you a few days ago. And with the bloodline of the Emperor of One Vein, he can't recover from internal injuries as soon as possible, and the Onmyoji naturally can't either. ”

With the dream pen in his hand, his eyes fixed on the battle with a clear situation, Mu Liuchen suddenly turned around and said towards the Sword Immortal Trace: "In addition, there is news from the neighboring markets in the Northern Regions, if the peak of Taoism knows about it, I am afraid that there will be no leisure to stay." ”

"What's the matter?" said Jianzi Immortal Trace, feeling unpleasant.

"Sanping's performance of "Red Dust Tribulation" is about the head of the Confucian dragon and the arrogant laughter of Hongchen. If it is not handled properly, there is a fear of civil strife in the Central Plains."

During the audience, the two looked at each other when they heard this, and they were silent for a while, and Wen Renran thought for a moment and asked, "Is there a girl beside Aoxiao Hongchen?"

"Exactly. ”

"What did the two of them say on the spot?"

"Wudao and Buddha are present, what do you think will happen to Aoxiao Hongchen?"

Although I am afraid that although I am confused and distressed, it is still a choice - questioning. ”

There is no need to take into account the face of the sword immortal trail and the Buddha's sword, and you don't need to think much to guess that the turtle feather will definitely not endure it. But seeing the strange look in Mu Liuchen's eyes, Wen Renran's heart jumped and said, "Dragon head, he admitted it?"

"Accept it in full, not a word of argument. ”

“……”

It was not expected that the Onmyoji would catch the King of Chali, and it was normal that Shulou Longsu did not focus on this side. Wen Renran comforted himself: "It's okay, with Dongqu, it shouldn't be life-threatening." ”

"From this point of view, that girl was arranged by you earlier?"

"It was an accident, and it can't be counted?"

As soon as his eyes met in mid-air, Mu Liuchen suddenly stopped mentioning it in his heart, and said, "But whether it is rumors or facts, the head of the Sword Dao, the Confucian Dragon Head, has already chosen a date for a showdown with Aoxiao Hongchen." The difficulty is that the time may be the day when the evil guards are unsealed. ”

"This ......"

There is no need to go into details, with the wisdom of the sword immortal, you can understand the meaning of the conversation. The tricky feeling came to mind for the first time, and the snowshirt Taoist showed bitterness in his eyes, and sighed: "Tsk, in the past, I dragged him into the water, and this time he has a problem for me, two, I have to take the first step." ”

"Brother Mu came to inform him of this matter, the intention is very clear, it seems that the Onmyoji is not the turn of the Sword Immortal Elder to solve the ......"

said it unconcernedly, Wen Renran's heart was already heavy. Shulou Longsu took this step deliberately, but to deal with the suspicious Simon, in addition to the common interests, the so-called trust is basically just empty talk, and in the current situation of the bloodthirsty, Simon's choice is not too much, but the pros and cons are mixed......

Wen Renran was stunned, and after thinking about it, he said, "I can't interfere in the affairs over there, and I will rely on the immortal chief to take care of it." ”

"Who can control what he wants to do?"

"It's a matter of people. For example, if he really tears his face, the Sword Immortal Elder can pretend to be as usual, provoke Simon's suspicion of him, and force that Zilong Lord to be cornered, isn't it also an option?"

"Huh...... I'll decide at my own discretion, please. ”

It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and although Wen Renran has a rough number, it cannot guarantee the true intention of Shulou Longsu. And to contain Shulou Longsu, only the sword immortal can be done.

The overall situation here has been decided, and the white-clothed Taoist owes his respects, and his worries turn away. On the other hand, the fight between the humanoid master and the onmyoji is also coming to an end.

Yao watched the humanoid master fight to the point that he was covered in bruises, and the onmyoji had bloodthirsty to help the external injuries were not obvious, and Wen Renran sighed lightly without surprise: "I know that I can't beat it, but I have to let the onmyoji regain his freedom, the humanoid master is really a contradictory person." ”

"Maybe for him, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses. Back then, my best friend turned his face and became a mortal enemy, and the humanoid master may not really have hatred, but just like me at the beginning, I can't hold the attachment in my heart, and I just want an end. The words were slightly sentimental, and Mu Liuchen replied in a slightly somber tone.

"Oh?"

With a slight surprise, he turned sideways to look at Mu Liuchen, and suddenly laughed lightly: "But for me, no matter the outcome of this battle, they are just enemies. ”

Mu Liuchen was silent for a moment and said, "This time, I am only for Wang Yin." ”

"What about the Extreme Dao Heavenly Power?"

"The word selfishness, the subtle difference between Cheng dù, is enough to distinguish. The person who argues with the extreme heavenly power is Mu Liuchen, who used to be selfish and martial in the past, but not the Yuntao dream pen who has a faint friendship with Wang Yin. ”

Two old friends, two battles, one win and one defeat, affect the mind. Closing his eyes and opening them again, he saw the old dog put away his knife, and the extreme Dao Tianquan died on his back; his body was half turned, and he saw the blue flowers and rain flying, and one person suddenly disappeared, and the onmyoji stood proudly.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Liuchen stepped forward, hunting in the wind with the sleeves of his orange shirt, raising his head to face the onmyoji, and speaking resolutely: "Brother Wenren, you have been forced to kill twice, and the Taoist friend who killed your best friend, can you still be like-minded?"

Wen Renran replied without thinking: "At this time, I'm afraid that only by killing that so-called Taoist friend, I think we can be regarded as like-minded!"

"Huh. ”

The happy laughter did not fall, the one-foot dream pen was tightly held, and Mu Liuchen was seriously injured and recovering from the first time, and he was alone with the onmyoji, and he was not afraid. The cold wind is blowing, the killing intent is not dissipated, the female onmyoji looks around, she is in a desperate situation and an opportunity to rise again, the cold eyebrows fly obliquely into the temples, and the pride of the women is undiminished.

"I'll stand here waiting for you to take my life!"

"Bloodthirsty energy is not invincible......"

Indifferently started the battle, Mu Liuchen waved like a certainty, a little Qingsheng spiritual light gathered on the tip of the pen, and the sky was flowing and raining, ethereal and directionless.

The pink and white ribbon swirled around the body, the evil currents and clear light consumed each other, the female onmyoji frowned slightly, and the thunder of the Yin and Yang bipolar palms of the fast luck was photographed.

The moment the flesh palms intersected, the inner yuan impacted, although the onmyoji was unhindered, but the internal injuries had not healed, and he wanted to absorb the true yuan to unload his strength, but he was not strong at hand, and he was surprised and panicked, and sneered: "You picked a good time." ”

"Onmyoji, do you still need to speak your tongue at this moment?"

The internal strength was three stacks and palms, Mu Liuchen immediately retreated, the thin sword was awe-inspiring and replaced with his right hand, and the earth returned to the Yuan to gather the earth qi and turned into a sharp sword stream, with the wind and rain dense and leakless, stabbing the onmyoji.

"Is there any point in that stalemate battle?"

The sword flow of the Qing Saint, the power of the yin and evil palms, and the repeated battles were fruitless. Although she was surprised that Mu Liuchen Wu Xiu did not dare to slack off, the female onmyoji had concerns and couldn't help but become impatient, "Born with a red moon!"

A round of red moon sprinkled blood-colored brilliance, majestic evil energy flowed through the four fields, facing the female onmyoji to do his best, Mu Liuchen's left index finger flicked the sword body, and asked inexplicably about unrelated things: "Back then, the evil emperor was able to continuously create incarnations, and he was also known as immortal and immortal. Onmyoji, how do you think he died at the hands of a martial idiot?"

The blood moon added to the peak evil energy of the Lord of the First Realm, and the onmyoji's eyes flashed with a cold light: "What Shu Dao has not been able to do, can you?"

"The sword is briefly shiny, because he has recently fallen into personal entanglements, deviated from his own path and lost his original intention, not that he can't. I was wrong before, so I can't kill you. ”

The five fingers of his left hand pressed several important points on his chest in a row, and Mu Liuchen's body rushed into the sky with a holy aura, and he smiled softly and erected his sword on his back, feeling calm.

"But do you know that whether it is a fork in the road, a long road, a wrong road, or a dangerous road full of difficulties, as long as it is not a desperate road to kill yourself, the end point of the martial idiot is the same end?"

"You, you want to burn all the jade?!"

"It's about your own sins, and it's about detachment!"

What is the true integration of the five tricks? What is the spirit of martial arts, what is chivalry, and what is the way of chivalry?

Mu Liuchen once pursued, but then he was confused, and he still has no solution to the problem, but at this moment he is no longer concerned about the tip of his mind. Pei Ran's real strength swayed his robes, floating like a person who was not like ordinary people, and the sword was already transcendent and selfless.

The surging wind is like electricity and not electricity, and between Mu Liuchen and half asleep, it is inevitable that the sword and the red moon will meet!

Chivalry, benevolence-oriented, righteousness-oriented, and affection-oriented. Even if you take love as your god, why bother to be alone and chic, eliminate the seven emotions and six desires, sublimate the sins and sufferings of mad demons, and force you to temper a free and easy chivalrous heart without leakage?

can't be exempted from worry, can't get rid of human affection, can't kill desires, but as long as you can face up to the darkness and filth of your heart, and stop fighting with martial arts before benevolence, how can it not be martial arts?

The change of mind in a trance gradually became clear, and the dream pen of Yuntao must finally clear the clouds and see the sun, and to preserve the truth.

The nameless and unmoved instantly tore apart the red moon, and the mistaken figure did not touch the slightest fireworks. The Qing Saint of Wu was devastated, and the Onmyoji was still standing. The orange-shirted hermit with his back opposite was on the ground, his chest was already red and widening, and he lowered his head and whispered.

"Master, have you seen it?"

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