The evil atmosphere is surging, and the scenery is bleak and quiet. While the two were at a loss, the Holy Master made a move behind the sleeves of his clothes. The mad man's eyes were sharp, and he seemed to hesitate slightly, but the Holy Master did not pull out the sword of the phoenix, but instead made a move with his right hand to break the branch into a weapon, and attacked in a hurry.

As one of the top innate in the world, the Holy Master has been burned by blood for hundreds of years, and his martial arts cultivation is also very comparable. The ordinary branches, held in the hands of the Holy Master, made it a different and unusual situation. Although his consciousness is chaotic, his long-term experience in battle cannot be faked at all. Although it is not a sharp blade in his hand, the Holy Master's sword is moving, dialing, cutting, picking, and hanging, pointing directly at the vital points of the two, without mercy, and extremely vicious.

In order to avoid harming the pond fish, Wen Renran sent Baili Hug Xin out of the battle group with one palm, and pointed into a sword with the other hand to deal with the attack of the Holy Master. After a few moves, it became more and more difficult. Thinking that Danqing had been contaminated with demonic energy, so as not to exacerbate the blood brand of the Holy Master, he did not dare to act rashly, and immediately shook his true qi, and the sword bag behind his back dissociated by itself, and the night sword was unsheathed and blocked in front. Extraordinary holy skills poured into the sword body, turning over his hand and turning his body, holding the long branch. The holy qi is conveyed homeopathically, and Yu wants to recall his mind.

"Senior, please refrain from doing so. ”

Under the impact of the holy qi, the face of the holy master became more and more painful, and the sword momentum of the river rain spread out at four o'clock, and the fragile branches were injected with endless male power, comparable to the strength of gold and stone, temporarily blocking the power of the divine sword. Even if he deliberately restrained himself, under the influence of the blood branding, the Holy Master's move was still crazy, and his backhand was full of extraordinary moves. The demonic energy has penetrated into the heart and body, and the elegant sword path of Confucianism has made it cold and terrifying, and full of murderous opportunities!

There has never been an unexpectedly strong enemy, and there are few battles that have fallen to the wind, and Wen Renran can only retreat again and again, which can be resisted. Unlike the memories of the autumn year, there is room for feeding and recruitment, and the crazy saint master is ruthless, which is a danger of life. Solidifying, luring the enemy, drawing the machine, quick killing, the sword is raining at four o'clock, clean and neat, and there is no respite. The foundation, experience, and tricks are all superior, worthy of the name of the ancestor of the three religions. The thin branches held in the hands of the Holy Master were like divine help, overwhelming the might of the divine soldiers. A jinghua high move moves according to instinct, and it is dangerous and unstoppable!

"The first style, the cold and autumn dew. ”

Deeply in danger, knowing that if he defends for a long time, it will be lost, and it is useless to drag out the battle, so it is only right to use extreme moves to consume the Holy Master's strength and help him regain the lost spiritual platform. The sword of the beginning of the sword rises, the night sword is blessed, the sword light is differentiated, and the death and killing machine are hidden under the holy energy. At this moment, there is only a sword out and no return!

"Gentlemanly style!"

Feeling the inexplicable pressure, even though the Holy Master was not strong enough, he still instinctively resorted to Confucianism, causing the clouds to surge like dragons, thunder and lightning, and abnormal changes in the sky. Compared with Leng Feiyan, the same trick was used by the Holy Master, but it was a power that was very different, and the powerful blow carried the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, and all of them hit the place where Wen Renran stood!

The slender branches of the trees carry a majestic power that is imperceptible, and they come silently. With the divine soldier in hand, Wen Ren should have been fearless, but at this moment, an inexplicable throbbing flashed in his heart.

At the moment when the extreme moves were opposite, he was shocked to realize that the gap in the martial arts realm was sometimes unavoidable. The realm of martial arts has nothing to do with the innate and acquired, it is purely the difference in one's own perception of martial arts.

Of the two people in the battle, one is only the first to practice swordsmanship, and the other is old and strong. If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Master had already declined, he would probably have no chance of winning, and at this moment there was only one bet on the luck of heaven or defeat, but it depended on the will of heaven.

Just when the extreme moves are about to collide and the victory or defeat of life and death is judged, I saw a burst of light rising from the direction of Yundu Mountain, and although the Sanskrit Buddha chant is far away, it can also clear people's hearts. Faintly, people seem to be able to hear the high-pitched Buddha sound conveyed into their ears, and with a slowdown of his right hand, the sword momentum of life deviates by seven points.

The sound of the pure heart Buddha calmed down, and the branch in the hand of the holy master stopped at three inches from the door of Wen Renran's face, and no longer entered an inch, and the blade of the divine soldier flashed sideways, and the protective qi shook and dispersed the brilliance. Although the sleeve robe still cracked a gap, the Holy Master ignored it, dropped the branch in his hand, and held Yuan Shouyi calmly.

After some pranayama, the surrounding demonic qi gradually dissipated, and the Holy Master regained his former kindness, and only then did he open his mouth and smile: "Little friendly swordsmanship, but I haven't been entertained for a long time, but I don't want to be a big gift for the first time, which makes my heart tremble!"

"I'm sorry to disturb the seniors. ”

It's really my own fault, and I really shouldn't have neglected the blood branding. Wen Renran sighed secretly in his heart, a page of the predecessor of the book, and an incalculable human affection......

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The world is round, the world is round, the open world is round, and today it has become a decisive battle place to punish evil and destroy evil.

Those of the Three Realms, the Holy Spirit is righteous and majestic; Three-way judgment, the evil demon fights hard. The arrogant laughing demons, a pair of stern and upright righteous people, both sides dare not be careless, and each of them is vigilant.

The sultry atmosphere was vaguely restless, and suddenly, a strong wind rose and swept the whole world, and the sand and dust covered the sky and obscured the view. After a few moments, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, indicating the inevitability of this battle against evil.

The black clouds were overwhelming, the thunder and lightning were endless, and the surroundings were suddenly sunk into a haze. The people of the Three Realms have not moved, but they have already given birth to a shadow in their hearts, and they have gradually developed a heart of righteousness. In order to avenge Saiqian's revenge, the Futian and Earth Venerables temporarily put aside their past grievances and joined forces with the old man to form a pair of hell three-way judgments. Three to three, six eyes to six eyes, both sides have their own cohesion and are ready to go. Strong against strong, the Three Realms have a number in their hearts, since the time is unfavorable, they can only attack first!

A rain cloud drifted overhead, and a downpour fell from the sky, extinguishing the thunder and fire fuse. The plan laid in advance failed, and the Three Realms had no way to retreat, so they could only fight against the water, and at the same time increase their efforts to break the enemy.

The three-way judgment also had some scruples about the explosives planted on the ground, and at this moment, the help of heaven was overjoyed, and the ghost king's coffin laughed wildly and said wildly: "Heaven help me!

As soon as the move came out, Su Zhenzhen, who was far away in the glazed fairyland, looked at the celestial phenomena with his eyes, and actually vomited a big mouthful of bright red, took a few steps back and leaned on the shoulder of the first-line student, and pointed to the sky helplessly: "The sky is gone!"

"God beats Da Luo!"

There is no way to avoid it, but to strike a decisive blow, the three of them on both sides each send a palm, and the opponent bears its own merits! Hardly by the power of the three-way judgment of evil, the Venerable of the Earth and the Underworld fell to the ground and died on the spot, and the old man of Su Dou flew out of the distance of dozens of feet, not knowing where to fall. Only Futian struggled to support it. At the time of difficulty, a gentle internal energy shot into the body, secretly helping, and Futian hurriedly took the opportunity to retreat.

In an instant, there were only three demons left in the vast circle of heaven and earth, and the despicable victory of the evil one was proclaimed. Defeated the enemy in one move and won a complete victory, the three-way judgment was full of smugness and did not want to chase after it, standing in place and laughing, mocking the incompetence of the strategy of destroying the realm Ci Hangdu, and secretly laughing at the fact that Su was really naïve and ignorant. A bad situation that has changed its flavor is not only that the sky does not wait for anyone, but also that people are mourned!

In the dense forest in the distance, although Da Yuanjue was unclear, he was ordered by his senior brother to show up to block Wan Qiyan's way and not allow him to rush to intervene. On the outskirts, Zhengchuan, Yanduguan, and Withered Leaves rushed to save people, but they couldn't catch up with Tianlun's dream.

Fu Tian, who barely got out, just landed, and immediately his injuries erupted and he vomited red, and the person who secretly helped him stepped forward and pressed his palm on Fu Tian's chest and abdomen, passing through the true qi of the Holy Gong and helping him temporarily stabilize his injuries. After Fu Tianping recovered his qi and relieved his mind, he hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the helper and hurriedly said, "Hurry up...... Let's go and see how the others are doing. ”

"I also ask my seniors to calm their nerves and breathe, and I understand the matter of saving people. ”

The young man in the dark blue brocade robe picked up Futian and walked towards the place where the old man Su Dou was. The two of them walked for a while, and when they saw it, it was the Killing Buddha who picked up the clothes of the old man, and Yu wanted to start killing.

"Stop!"

With a solemn voice, the figure of the young man in the dark blue brocade robe moved instantly, holding Futian in front of the Killing Buddha, and looking directly at the angry-eyed monk.

"Get out of the way, baby, otherwise there is only life and death between you and me!"

When the Killing Buddha saw the comer, his eyebrows froze, and he secretly said that it was not good, and he hurriedly made intimidation. The continuation of the relationship should not appear in the rivers and lakes, at least not at this time! This does not match the expectations of the senior brother...... Killing the Buddha was in a dilemma for a while.

"Oh, I'd like to see what you're going to do!"

"The baby doesn't know life and death, it's sad, don't blame it!"

A sentence that is inseparable from life and death, if it weren't for Su Xuyuan's inexplicable familiarity with the person in front of him, I am afraid that he would have already resorted to extreme tricks. Still unclear about the identity of this angry monk, Su Xuyuan temporarily said impatiently according to his dissatisfaction: "There is no one in the world who does not dare to take care of major affairs! Death and life, life and death, before the first in the world, what can it be?!"

ps: I really don't understand why this place wants to kill the old man of Su Dou, when Su Su lost his day, Ci Hangdu directly blackened it, and the three-way judgment sent a move, and the Three Realms were killed and seriously injured, and they had to be mended by their teammates, which was just a cheat.