It's all sophistry!"

At this time, Xuanzhong's eyes were trembling.

And beside him, Xuanyun's expression also showed a bit of solemnity.

Xuanzhong's personality has always been impetuous, although his strength is outstanding, but once he is provoked, then no matter how good his martial arts skills are, he will be greatly reduced.

This point, as a junior disciple, Xuanyun couldn't be clearer.

"Sophistry, tsk, I really don't know if you're a righteous person who doesn't know what to do, or a sanctimonious hypocrite. Dongfang Shuo's face suddenly showed a look of disdain.

"Shut up!"

Xuanzhong roared, "It's an indisputable fact that you released the Dragon King of the Three Rivers, I ......"

"Hahahaha!" But then, Dongfang Shuo's laughter ruthlessly interrupted his words, "You said that I released the Dragon King of the Three Rivers, but is the Dragon King of the Three Rivers really released by me? Think about it carefully, if it weren't for me, wouldn't the Dragon King of the Three Rivers be able to escape? In the end, it is only because of your incompetence that the Dragon King of the Three Rivers will return to the world!"

Genzhong's eyes widened, and his pupils were even more bloodshot.

His teeth rattled, and even a faint hint of blood seeped from the corners of his mouth.

And his hand holding the sword also raised a little at this moment, obviously in a posture of imminent movement.

"Senior brother, don't listen to this thief, stay calm, stay calm!"

At this time, Xuanyun beside Xuanzhong shouted eagerly.

These words seemed to have an effect in Xuanzhong's ears, causing his eyes to tremble, and then his frowning brows loosened slightly.

Seeing this, Dongfang Shuo immediately spoke: "Xuanzhong, are you afraid that you won't be able to win against me, and you still want to bring such a little follower?" After all, the means of the Dao Sect are just like that. ”

"You're looking for death!"

Xuanzhong could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and the moment the sword in his hand was raised, his body was already like a wind attacking Dongfang Shuo.

At the same time, the golden bell, which had already been coiled by golden discs on the earth, also rose from the ground, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to form a terrifying momentum again, and suddenly attacked from the direction of the earth towards Dongfang Shuo.

Facing the two forces, Dongfang Shuo's eyes finally showed a serious look.

His hand was on the end of the dog-beating stick, and his eyes were fixed on Xuanzhong, waiting for the moment to draw his sword.

"Roar!"

At this time, above the sky behind him, Ji Henghu regained his tiger form, and with a roar, he rushed head-on to the golden bell that smashed from the earth below.

Boom!

Ji Henghu and Admiralty collided first, and a huge sound shook the mountains.

The next moment, Ji Henghu's front paws exerted force, and with a slam of the punch forward, it quickly disintegrated all the power in the golden bell, and slapped the golden bell back to the ground.

However, on the other hand, Ji Henghu's physical strength was also exhausted.

This slap back to the Admiralty can be said to have consumed all its strength.

But neither Xuanzhong nor Xuanyun could see that Ji Henghu was exhausted, they could only see the demon beast raised by Dongfang Shuo smashing the magic weapon Golden Bell with one palm, and this alone was enough to make them frightened.

However, Xuanzhong didn't have time to think about it.

At this time, his sword blade was already approaching Dongfang Shuo, but at the moment when the distance between Dongfang Shuo was shortened to ten zhang, a thick murderous aura made his heart tremble suddenly, and then a compelling sword aura came towards him.

Such a change made Xuan's head shake.

So his arm was slightly folded, and the pointing of the sword blade changed from Dongfang Shuo's chest to the body of the little girl.

This sword went towards the little girl.

The little girl was holding Dongfang Shuo's left hand, and Dongfang Shuo's right hand was on the stick on the right side of his waist, even if it was to be defended, the left side was Dongfang Shuo's biggest flaw.

Or should it be said, the left side is the biggest flaw in all left-handed sword cultivation!

"Die!"

Xuanzhong stared instantly, and his face sank suddenly.

Jian Feng rolled towards the little girl with a surging sword qi, and the little girl closed her eyes in fright and buried her head in Dongfang Shuo's chest.

Boom!

The little girl only heard the sound of iron clashing, and then a breeze hung over her, and he didn't feel anything else.

She didn't notice the pain, so she cautiously peeked out of the corner of her eye, looking for changes ahead.

And when her eyes converged, she saw the Xuanzhong standing in front of a zhang.

In Xuanzhong's hand, he held a section of the sword, which was the hilt of the sword and the half-foot blade, and the section of the sword blade was very neat, without the slightest burr.

What happened just now, maybe only Xuanzhong and Dongfang Shuo knew, and even Xuanyun, who had been witnessing it, didn't see it clearly at all.

The moment Dongfang Shuo drew his sword, he directly cut off the sword edge of Xuanzhong, and also shattered and disintegrated the sword qi of Xuanzhong.

But it doesn't end there.

After that, Dongfang Shuo's sword qi poured into Xuanzhong's body along the sword qi flowing back into Xuanzhong's body, and it swept through his internal organs in an instant.

In that brief moment, Xuanzhong felt the general of death very clearly.

But these sword qi that swam through his internal organs were just wandering, and they didn't hurt him in the slightest.

But because of this, the wandering of the sword qi at this moment left a shadow in his heart that would not be erased until death, that was the fear of facing death, and that was the feeling of really stepping into the ghost gate.

And only he understands that until the moment of his death, he is still tormented by the shadow of death.

At this moment, Xuanzhong's expression was dull and his eyes were blank.

Dongfang Shuo held a heavy sword in his hand, and his eyes quietly looked at Xuanzhong in front of him.

He could have killed him with a single sword, but then he would get nothing but momentary pleasure.

Moreover, if he really killed Xuanzhong, it would inevitably lead to a crusade from the entire Dao Sect.

But that's only secondary.

What's more, if this sword does not kill him, it will gain more benefit than killing him.

Kill him, affect the years and cause chaos, and Dongfang Shuo will be rewarded with notoriety for causing direct chaos.

On the contrary, if he is not killed, this sword will definitely completely change the trajectory of his life, and the impact of this sword on the world will also be infinitely magnified.

You must know that in addition to the direct impact caused by the chaos, the indirect impact can also bring notoriety benefits to Dongfang Shuo.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood burst out of Xuanzhong.

The next moment, he let go of the half-severed sword in his hand, and the whole person fell backwards, falling straight to the ground with his head down.

"Senior brother!"

Behind, Xuanyun shouted and rushed up.

And on the sky, Dongfang Shuo looked at the falling Xuanzhong, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't hurt Xuanzhong, but Xuanzhong hurt himself.

However, Dongfang Shuo didn't care so much, so he asked the system in his heart: "System, how much notoriety can I get?"

"The system is calculating, ......" the system replied, was silent for a moment, and then said, "The master has reached the fifth level of chaos, and the chaotic content is to cause a psychological shadow to Xuanzhong, the great disciple of the Taoist Sect. Host gain notoriety: 100,000. The indirect effects of the chaos are ongoing and cannot be calculated, and will be released at a later date. ”

"Follow-up?"

Dongfang Shuo was stunned.

Just directly obtaining 100,000 notoriety points is beyond his imagination.

And the indirect effects are ongoing?

Follow-up distribution?

Isn't this Nima the meaning of an ATM?