Slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Dao Baifeng's shoulder, Dao Baifeng saw me grabbing it with one hand, and sneered in his heart that the floating dust swept through the internal force and instilled it, Dao Baifeng shouted loudly: "Do you want to restrain me?" "With the blessing of internal force, the floating dust is enough to cut off the thick willow wood at the mouth of the bowl, and it is a touch on my big hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Smack~~~"

With a soft sound, the floating dust hit my arm accurately, but it didn't cause any damage, even the clothes were not torn, Dao Baifeng was a little flustered, only to see that the big hand was still slowly grabbing himself, Dao Baifeng bit his lip, discarded the floating dust weapon, and pushed forward hard with internal force on both palms,

"Puff~~"

With a loud bang, both palms were imprinted on my chest, Dao Baifeng didn't see that the other party was not hurt, but his body flew out upside down, and before the person flew out, he was grabbed by a big hand and dragged back by his shoulder, Dao Baifeng couldn't break free of the big hand anyway,

"Bang~~Bang~~Bang~~"

The body was clicked a few times, and then it was more difficult to move than to ascend to the sky, when I felt the terrifying breath just now, Wang Yuyan and that breath had already come into contact with each other, and I was a little flustered and worried that Wang Yuyan would be injured, after all, Wang Yuyan had only entered the condensation and his skills were too low, so he hurriedly restrained the knife Bai Feng to come out to support, I pushed open the door and saw that Wang Yuyan was already fighting with an old monk who was as scrawny as wood and wearing a robe.

Besides, Wang Yuyan saw that there was an old monk in the courtyard at some point, the monk was as thin as firewood, his body was like two flesh, his face seemed to be extremely malnourished, and he was a little blue, the top of his head was bright like a night pearl, but his ears were wide and thick, especially the earlobes were like Buddha statues, and the two white eyebrows were like a crescent moon, hanging on the eyebrow bones, perhaps because he was too thin, his eye sockets were deep, his eyes were about to protrude, his nose was tightly wrapped, his white beard blocked his mouth tightly, and the old monk was wearing a yellow Buddha robe. The coat is a vermilion robe, and a string of Buddhist beads hangs around the neck, and one hundred and eight crystal clear prayer beads are worn together, I don't know what material it is composed of.

The old monk put his hands together, and at this moment, Wang Yuyan made a move in the golden snake swordsmanship, [Golden Snake Dance] The golden snake sword in his hand stabbed at the old monk strangely, and the golden snake sword turned into more than 20 in the air, enveloping the old monk's whole body, like a poisonous snake dancing and spitting out letters and killing people, instantly attacking the old monk's body, the old monk didn't see how to move, his fingers pointed to the void and turned into a phantom, and scattered all the 20 attacks, carefully looked at the cyan light flashing on the old monk's fingers, and every time he clicked on it, he clicked to the middle of the golden snake sword and snake letter, The golden snake sword dissipated with one attack, and the cyan light between the old monk's fingers was dazzling, could it be that this old monk had already reached the spiritual realm?

While thinking about it, I only heard Wang Yuyan's shout: "Golden Snake Dragon", only to see a faint white light on the Golden Snake Sword, Wang Yuyan will be a few true qi in the body, full infusion into the Golden Snake Sword, let go of the Golden Snake Sword throwing, in the blink of an eye, the Golden Snake Sword seems to turn into a dragon and shoot towards the old monk, the old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name: "Ten Thousand Laws to Subdue Demons", and his hands seemed to be enlarged countless times in front of him.

Jiaolong slammed into the handprint, the rumbling sound continued, the old monk's palm turned over to change the move, both hands tightly locked the head of the Jiaolong dragon, Jiaolong struggled at first, after a while Jiaolong seemed to run out of energy, trembling a few times and then calmed down, Wang Yuyan looked at the old monk again and again and shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart: This old monk used the extinct "Demon Palm", this palm is extremely sharp, and the old monk is really profound, I am never an opponent, although I am well-read and the world's martial arts are all incomprehensible, However, he is only familiar with the martial arts path and moves, and the poor use of the true qi and other aspects is not a star and a half, or because the time of martial arts training is still shallow.

The old monk took the golden snake sword in his hand, but his eyes looked at me, he had been paying attention to me for a long time, but the little girl in front of him had strange swordsmanship, and the tricks were too difficult to entangle and didn't want to suffer the enemy on his back, so he didn't talk to me, the old monk threw the golden snake sword into the air and threw it to Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but be stunned, and he was about to go up again, but I stopped him: "Yuyan, you are not an opponent, take a break first, come here"

As he spoke, he handed over the wood-like knife Bai Feng to Wang Yuyan's hand, but he smiled and walked to the opposite side of the old monk, and put his hands together to give a deep salute: "How to call the master", the old monk looked at me carefully for a long time, and said slowly: "The donor is the famous blood Shura Yunzhong Crane in the martial arts of Nanzhao Dali", hearing the old monk say that he broke his identity, I couldn't help but be stunned, how did this old monk know? , The old monk smiled and said: "Although the old man has not come out of the world, he has heard of the name of the benefactor. In the past half a year or so, the donor has destroyed the Valley of Ten Thousand Enemies, slaughtered the Green Willow Villa, leveled the Black Wind Village, and robbed the emperor's dart, it is really unimaginable how the donor did it."

I sneered slightly: "What's the meaning of you asking this, since you want to fight, let's fight, do you want to let you make a few moves", the old monk laughed and said: "The blood Shura Yunzhong crane is going to learn a lesson or two today", the old monk's hand flashed with a faint cyan brilliance, and he slashed my face door with one hand, my expression was surprised and did not dodge, the old monk's palm was split on top of my face door, and the palm was passed through my body, the old monk was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly, and he turned around with a palm.

"Poof" a loud sound, I took two steps back to stabilize my figure, stretched out my hands to the void, and then slowly dragged, a pitch-black ink-like strange shape giant sword appeared in the void in my hand, the true qi was infused into it, the strange giant sword suddenly burst into vermilion flames, the moment the old monk saw the giant sword appear, his face was extremely gloomy, for no other reason, although this sword came out of the vermilion flame, but the Buddha cultivator is very sensitive to yin qi, stretched out his hand to grab the void behind him, and a golden phantom flew from the corner of the wall, It fell into the hands of the old monk.

It turned out that the old monk didn't take out his weapon when he came in and Wang Yuyan did it, but he put it at the door, the phantom was composed of many rings, the rings were interlocked and linked to the main ring, and the demon vajra was connected to the main ring as the main body, it was actually a nine-ring tin staff, shaking the tin cane, the old monk smashed it to me, the giant sword was picked up, "dang chang" A nine-ring tin staff and the ghost flame collided violently in one place, the old monk took a few steps back, and when he stabilized his figure, he stared at me with incredible eyes, the hand holding the tin staff trembled slightly, and there was blood flowing out of his hand, It seems to be caused by the rupture of the tiger's mouth, and the nine-ring tin staff in his hand just now almost fell to the ground.

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