Before everyone could react, An Wuya actually got into it from the dry mouth and nose! It turned out that An Wuya had already thought of this trick, and the duel was reversed several times, and in the end, it evolved into a plot where An Wuya made a big fuss. Is it possible that the pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info have already expected this section, so they have not been huge enough to crack the four god clones? Yes, as a last resort, it is naturally the most appropriate to break the four of them one by one, but at this moment, the dry method is in decline first, and it is forced to pull this earth-shattering battle to the last link. Victory or defeat in this move.

An Wuya, who turned into a blood shadow that exceeded the light, reunited in the withered law body, and at this moment, the aura around him was like a sword, blessed with the extreme speed of the blood shadow of the millions of living soul beads and the power of essence and blood burning, the trinity of the Tao passed through the eight poles, and the destruction of the withered law body could be said to come and go without a shadow, and the divine dragon had no trace. Under the heavens and the earth, who would dare to fight head-on with the left envoy of the Demon Sect?!

Kufa spewed a few mouthfuls of blood, but he would not sit still, let alone bet on the outcome of the battle whether he couldn't bear the defeat first, or An Wuya's essence blood was exhausted and his vitality was seriously injured, and he wanted to fight back!

At this moment, the Rest of the Earth Divine Monk clasped his palms together, and the immeasurable golden light toppled down like the water of the Nine Heavens, and he suddenly sat on the ground, and in an instant, his majestic figure shrank into mustard seeds! Everyone exclaimed, if the dry method becomes the size of a mustard seed, how will An Wuya deal with himself in his body? At this moment, not only the young disciples were dumbfounded, but even the heaven-shattering powers of the two sides were also shocked.

There is only one answer, An Wuya must follow the magic power of "The Three Alleys of Xianyun" and decompose himself in an instant so that he can not be crushed into flesh by the instantly shrinking polyp body.

Immediately afterwards, the body shape of the withered law rose again in the wind, and the decomposable An Wuya's whole body aura was filled with mustard-sized polyp flesh, and suddenly flew in all directions with the withered law, in order not to let the aura dissipate, An Wuya could only use his mind to drive the aura to recondense, so that the deity reappeared, but a lot of time was wasted back and forth, not to mention, there was no "Xianyun Sanlang" mental method mantra to forcibly decompose itself, which was no different from suicide, thanks to his genius, he was able to find a clue in the process of fighting with the disciples of Sanqing in the past.

He began to regret it a little. In the early years, Shang Lingzi entered the Sanqing Cultivator, and Impermanence was regarded as a Buddhist disciple, but the white-robed people did not let the two sons of the Sanqing "Xuantian Qing Miaojue", "Xianyun Three Alleys" and Buddhism's "Sumeru Mustard Seed True Buddhist Sutra", "Miaoyin Feng Lianbu" leaked out, and the later Sword Sect was the same. At that time, the great powers of the Youhuang Dao already had their own way forward in their cultivation methods, such as An Wuya's Faxiang Divine Skill, and they all boasted that they were unruly and lonely people who did not easily admit defeat, and they did not think that their cultivation methods would be worse than those of the four sects in the world, but they did not take this matter to heart. At this moment, An Wuya regrets not being at the beginning, why didn't he insist on admonishment? If you learn "The Three Alleys of Xianyun", it is not a problem to let the dry method become bigger and smaller, how can it end up in the current embarrassment?

What kind of Tao is not complicated, isn't this a pit person?

Fortunately, the dry method is also a lot of consumption to try its best to scale the soil magic skill quickly, and the two of them have a clever trick and I have a countermeasure, at this time, the arrow has to be sent on the string, whether it is the dry method or An Wuya, it has reached the limit.

Is it a superior chess player in Sujiao Temple, or is it a step ahead of Youhuang Dao skills?

"Drink——————!"

The two of them drank at the same time, as if they had squeezed out the last trace of strength, only to see the blood mist around the withered law burst, and in an instant, the seven orifices bled and fell to the ground, and a faint black light flew out of the withered law's body.

"Lost again?"

"Even Shakyamuni is not an opponent?"

A trace of despair spread in everyone's hearts, but the next moment An Wuya fell backwards, Gai because the essence blood burned out, and the blood spurting out of his mouth at this time had turned gray and black - it turned out that after people lost their essence blood, would this be the case?

Everyone was stunned for a long time, I don't know who cheered, and for a while, the young disciples of the righteous path shouted a tsunami, and admired this Buddhist monk so much that they threw themselves to the ground.

It's just that the powers of both sides did not speak.

"What, what's wrong..."

"I think I won, right? Why don't you speak? ”

"No..."Beiyin shook his head slowly, "Both sides lost their combat power at the same time, how to calculate this game?" ”

Bai Pao nodded, "Wonderful, it's really beyond expectations, it's really a treasure of the world." With An Wuya's crazy attack, even if it is placed in the body of you and me, I am afraid it will not last so long. Situan... Situan... Scold. Even if this game is a draw, the name of Sukeji Temple, even if I don't eradicate it, I won't be able to last long. ”

"What... Meaning..."Kufa forced a sigh of relief, "Old, old in a day... No, it won't leave the temple dusty. ”

An Wuya slowly stood up, "We'll know soon." ”

"Come back, do a good job, I was already going to lose this game when I saw Xiyang, but I didn't expect to be moved back by you, it's really happy."

"Your Majesty, if you had learned the trick of "Three Alleys of Thin Clouds" back then, you would have won or lost today."

"It seems that you are convinced by the teachings of the Buddha Buddha?"

"Yes, aside from the rest, Buddhism does have its own uniqueness. The combination of Shakyamuni and Siyang is the eight great powers under the blessing of a living spirit bead with no time limit, and it has to be admired. Please consider this matter. ”

"We'll talk about that later."

"Your Majesty..."

"Alright, let's go back and talk about it."

An Wuya still wanted to speak, but was pulled by Xie Xuan from the side. He Qiusheng laughed and scolded: "Mother, I know that I am not good at Taoism, so I want to steal our righteous path, which is really shameless." ”

Although he scolded loudly and cheerfully, he still had a knot in his heart that could not be solved. An earth-shattering battle just made him realize the gap between himself and the top power, he was young and had five poles in the past, he didn't say it on the surface, but he was always quite proud in his heart. Now I suddenly realize it, but it's really life and death, who cares if you're 100 or 200 years old? The six people in the past three duels may be able to defeat him within a few moves. Thinking of this, He Qiusheng couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

"Know the gap?"

"Yes, senior brother, I know."

"I used to be afraid to hit you, but now it's not a bad thing to know."

"In the future, we must pay close attention to cultivation and aim for the senior brother in charge."

Bei Yin Wan'er smiled, "If you want to set a goal, then you should keep up with Senior Sister Feng." ”

He Qiusheng was puzzled, Beiyin said slowly, with a straight face: "Your Senior Sister Feng... But for 100 years, I haven't practiced..."

I don't know what Beiyin Qianqian and He Qiusheng said, the originally smuggling burly man had an extremely complicated expression on his face, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. The Sujiao Temple had already taken the dry method back and began to heal, and in the case of three rounds of no wins, the momentum of the righteous path was reduced to the freezing point. Immediately after that, a scream came from afar, and after a long confrontation, Kunpeng broke through, and the two figures were forcibly scattered from Kunpeng's body. Everyone looked carefully, and Shen Nan and the others vomited and donated blood and retreated hundreds of feet, saying that it was not an exaggeration to say that they were covered in blood.

"Big brother... Stop it... Stop it. "Hundred miles of smoke is in tears," Xiao Candy... You persuade the senior brother to stop fighting! ”

"It's useless... Senior Brother will definitely not bow to the evil forces..."

"You didn't try..."

"Not bad." In the distance, Shen Lan actually interrupted Baili's silent words, he stood still and adjusted his breathing: "A mere traitor to the Sword Sect, as a disciple of the righteous path, how can he admit defeat to such a pig and dog generation?" ”

"Well said! I am the forty-seventh generation head of Fuyao Mountain, Nangong Ming, and today I will avenge my teacher, either win or die——! He laughed and said, "Shuoqing—you're still a hundred years early————! ”

Shen Lan walked to Nangong Mingxuan's side and whispered something in his ear, Shuo Qing was not in a hurry, perhaps because the disparity in strength between the two sides was too large, in his opinion, no matter how much he discussed, it would be difficult to cross the huge gap between Dao Xing and Dao perception. After a moment of calm, Yiyun Dapeng flapped its wings and flew high, and Shen Nan and the two once again joined forces to attack Shuo Qing.

"In less than a year, who would have thought that the teenager who couldn't even take a random move from me before had grown to this point? But if that's all there is, I'm sorry! Shuo Qing sneered, his palm was raised upwards and his arm was raised from below, and in an instant, the overwhelming sword river sword array Jian Gang sword net was suspended behind him, and the sword heart condensed the sword intent, and strangled towards the sky-tearing Dapeng fish.

"Boom ——!" At the place where Dapeng collided with the sword wave, the light blue aura seemed to ripple and bloom for a moment, but Dapeng screamed that the spirit body cracked, and Shen Lan flew back upside down, and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Senior Brother Shen?!" Nangong Mingxuan was furious, "Why only target him?" ”

Shuo Qing shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands silently.

"Again." Shen Lan's voice came again, the young man stretched out his hand against Nangong Mingxuan's back, and the majestic yin and yang aura turned into Yiyun Dapeng again under the control of Nangong Mingxuan, but the strength of the two who were injured was getting worse and worse, while Shuoqing's aura seemed to be endless, and once and again the attack of Shen Nan was beaten back.

The figure who vomited blood and retreated was already hoarse, his throat was stuck with blood, and there was a distressing sound of a saw rubbing, but he didn't know what was supporting him, even if he was covered in wounds, even if his consciousness was a little blurred, he actually rushed to the front line again and again to lend his strength to Nangong Mingxuan, and launched an attack on Shuoqing.

Baili Yan didn't dare to look at it, she cried and complained about this dead-eyed elder brother, just like wood, she didn't know any flexibility, she didn't put her own life in her eyes, it was just... I simply didn't put the people who listened to the wind in the house... For example, put yourself in your heart.

She was a little frustrated, inexplicable, and the feelings of worrying about Shen Lan's safety were completely different, but a sour and aggrieved feeling that came from seeing her senior brother desperately fighting with others.

The girl experienced this mood for the first time, but the discomfort was as if she had seen Yun Wan and Yun Wan live and die under the catastrophe. She sighed, what was wrong with her? She looked at Shen Lan in the distance with teary eyes, except for her, it seemed that no one in all directions wanted to stop her. There is a frustration of being alone and very worrying.

I don't know how many times I have been beaten back, Shen Lan is like he can't die, and he keeps repeating and is tireless. Shuo Qing's face became more and more tired, his Dao Xing had already cultivated to the top of the Jade Void Sword Sect, even compared to Shuo Yi, it was not much, it was based on the vast and complex meridians in his body and the spiritual energy was as rich as water - how much spiritual energy a person could store in his body was judged according to Dao Xing. What Shuo Qing lacks is perception. In the face of Shen Lan and Nangong Mingxuan, even if the perception was almost there, it didn't matter, but I didn't expect this battle to last so long, and I accidentally let the Eight Desolation Jade Hexagram absorb a large part of the aura. Those parts that were absorbed really couldn't be recovered at all, and the dragon mound couldn't recover, and this mistake made him very annoyed. Now that he has been fighting for a long time, he gradually feels that his aura is a little weak, and he doesn't know how many battles are waiting in the future, and it seems that it is time to end the battle.

He carefully observed his opponent, Shen Lan and Nangong Ming's combat power far exceeded that of their peers, and they must not capsize in the gutter. For the sake of safety, he beat Shen Lan back a few more times, and this time the young man's face was like gold paper, and he was almost unable to fly to fight. Shuo Qing was waiting for this moment. Taking advantage of the moment when Yiyun Dapeng had not yet condensed, he stepped on the Linglong Heavenly Walk and struck towards Shen Lan with a thunderous momentum.

With one arm out of his palm, wrapped in an endless aura, he slapped Shen Lan's chest with a huge bang.

From top to bottom, the soil under his feet dissipated violently, and the young man was slapped into the white keel of the forest with a palm. His face was covered in blood, and his chest was completely sunken, if he didn't have a breath left, he was afraid that he would be no different from a dead man, right?

The scene was dead for a moment, and then it was broken by the shouts of Baili Smoke and Yunhua.

"Why are you holding me back? Isn't your disciple distressed? ”

"I made a bet with Bai Pao, if you intervene, this game will be lost."

"What's the point of a person dying?"

"Your own apprentice is just about to show his grandeur." Beiyin smiled slightly, "If you don't sharpen and sharpen, is the Excalibur so easy to build?" ”

Feng Shiyu's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of Shen Lan.

"I've lost my combat power, without this kid, I don't think I need to fight just Nangong Ming." The white-robed man smiled slightly, but as soon as the words fell, a weak voice, like a mosquito humming low on a summer night, slowly spit out a word.

"South..."