Wukong stands quietly in the air, the exercises are running, and the state of the heart is calm and waveless. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After some careful consideration, although he was afraid of accidentally hurting the Ice Spirit Clan, it was not the main reason. The real purpose is only to test the attitude of the black hand who drives his own destiny towards himself.

If you throw it in one place and ignore it, and let yourself fend for yourself, you should be in this calamity, die early and be reborn early, so as to save yourself from living in fear every day; If it is the ability to protect his life and obtain the Great Dao, you might as well continue to play with it and see what tricks it plays.

At the same time, he also wanted to see how his Heaven and Earth Twin Souls could be obedient, even if they had already entered his own body and occupied a position, but they acted arbitrarily, which was not something he was happy to see! The soul of the earth automatically left the body, causing himself to become a public enemy of the cultivation realm, and if he did this again in the future, he might cause some trouble.

Today is the biggest calamity since he entered the cultivation realm, and I don't know what the outcome will be, the Heaven and Earth Twin Souls in the Divine Court and the Divine Que are still ignoring themselves. However, seeing that the Dao system of Fayun Temple has gone, it is preliminarily concluded that they will not let themselves go, and it is estimated that they will not appear until their lives are at stake.

Just thinking about it, he felt a familiar sword intent coming to his body, and a sword-like figure appeared in front of him.

"Wukong see the Ten Senior Brothers!"

Wukong smiled and rushed to give salutes.

"Follow me back to the sect, and I will help you cut off the soul of the earth!" Leng Ling didn't talk nonsense, and said in a sword-like voice, domineering between the words, it seemed that it was a very simple thing for him to cut off the earth soul of the fusion realm.

"But I want to fight!" Wukong just looked at Senior Brother Ten quietly and said categorically.

The earth soul is not said to be cut down, it is equivalent to cutting off the cause of the previous life, and no one knows what effect it will have on the fruit of the next life. In the past, someone had beheaded the earth soul, but after only a few years, his bones were scattered and he re-entered reincarnation, and of course Wukong didn't want to end up like this.

Besides, even if Wukong is Ken, will the people of the Northern Tunnel Dao let go of themselves so easily? He even refused to hand over his fate to the twin souls of heaven and earth who were born together in his body, let alone the immortal cultivators of the northern land who regarded him as a demon.

"Good!"

As he spoke, he saw a flash of sword light, and the unsheathed long sword attached to Leng Ling's right arm was held in his hand, and he stabbed Wukong in the chest without any fancy or whistle.

The two had a discussion when they were in the Cloud Sect, and at that time, Leng Ling, who was one realm higher than him, did not put much pressure on Wukong, but today, the tenth senior brother, who had entered the peak of the third realm, only used a sword to let Wukong understand that it was really just a friendly exchange that day.

Under the sword, he only felt that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of a hundred zhang was like an army that had received an order, forming a large array in the air, trapping itself firmly like a cage!

Wukong's right arm gathered, and the power of Yu Xiong exploded, shaking the heaven and earth vitality trapped in his right arm with the method of stacking trembling strength, and he slashed horizontally in front of his chest, and only heard "Ding!" in his ears. With a soft sound, Ruyi slashed inch by inch, his soul trembled, and his headache seemed to crack, but the sword intent was not finished, and in an instant, it was mixed with fragments and slammed into the armor on his chest!

"Poof!"

The blood in Wukong's mouth spurted directly, the sword intent was finally shattered, and the heaven and earth vitality that imprisoned him around him was loosened, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, drawing a long trajectory in the clouds and mist in the air, and flying a hundred zhang away to stabilize his body.

I saw that his face was pale, the armor on his chest was shattered, and the close-fitting ascetic garment was like silk, revealing a somewhat dull skin, covered with fine and terrifying blood marks! The body is not broken, but the musculature under the skin is not lightly injured.

At this time, the tenth senior brother had already rushed over, and there was a long sword hanging behind his body, the style was ordinary, but the sword intent was monstrous, it was his earth soul!

Leng Ling's body was originally an ordinary long sword, which had been sleeping for thousands of years, and a wisp of soul was born by chance, and since then it has been continuously reincarnated, and the sword intent has become more and more refined.

Therefore, as soon as he enters the Immortal Dao, the earth soul has entered the realm of fusion, and now the power of a sword even ordinary Fourth Realm immortal cultivators dare not directly attack its edge, I don't want Wukong to rely on Yu Xiong's divine power, his destiny and the emperor's unbroken body to resist today!

Wukong stared inward, and saw that nearly five thousand soul power had dropped by a quarter, and only one tenth senior brother had such a power with a sword, it was difficult for him to even want to fight alone!

While sighing, the soul power was injected into Ruyi again, and the armor and Ruyi slash reappeared. Ruyi's body is a liquid that can be changed freely, of course, it won't really shatter, just now the soul power was suddenly damaged, and it can no longer maintain its form change for a while. It can be said that as long as your soul power is still there, Ruyi is not bad!

The body was as good as he could get, and in a flash, he arrived behind Leng Ling, and slashed it down, but it was not Leng Ling, but the black horse he sat on. Confucianism and Taoism are one, and injuring their horses is equivalent to cutting off one of their arms!

Leng Ling's body did not move, and his right arm seemed to be boneless, and he took Wukong's right rib from a strange angle. The sword intent reappeared, and the heaven and earth vitality became a magic circle again, but Wukong withdrew from Baizhang in a flash in the intolerable gap, leaving the range shrouded by the sword intent.

Leng Ling's eyes flashed, and a hint of approval flashed. When he was changing in the sword style, there was a gap between the heaven and earth that could be used, but it could not be discovered by people with keen six senses, and it could not be used by the method of non-teleportation, but Wukong just had both.

……

"Let's see how long his soul power can last!"

Several people standing in mid-air in the distance also saw this problem, thinking to themselves, and the corners of their lips showed a playful smile.

The face of the "Chang" generation of the leader of the Tayun Sect was calm, but there was a hint of jealousy in his heart. Although Sang Haitian has not many disciples, there are only a handful, but they are all outstanding. Unlike himself, he was born in the Zhao family, and for the sake of the family's status in the sect, he recruits disciples every time he takes turns.

……

Wukong took the opportunity to attack when he was in the gap between heaven and earth, and his mind was in a hurry. Now it's just an undefeated game, it depends on whether the power of his soul is long, or the vitality of the tenth senior brother is sufficient! This kind of scene is acceptable if it is just a single fight, but there is still a group of masters on the opposite side, but you can't waste too much energy on the same person in front of you, you have to take risks!

Thinking about it, the person has flashed on the left side of Leng Ling, and he swings out with a knife!

Leng Ling still controlled the reins with his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand pierced out from under his left armpit, straight to Wukong's chest. This time, Wukong didn't use his body to avoid it, but just moved his body sideways, and the knife in his right hand remained unchanged, but he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries.

The color of approval in Leng Ling's eyes was even stronger, if he was in the same situation as his junior brother, he would choose to do so. After all, he has the ability to defend himself without breaking the body, and he has more advantages in protection than himself who has refined his swordsmanship.

However, it can't let the little junior brother get it easily, except for allowing the little junior brother to add some experience before Huang Xie's fighting method, and have had a discussion with him, Leng Ling has always fought with life and death, and once he starts, he never leaves his hand, and the same is true today.

This kind of injury for injury, Leng Ling has encountered it more than once, and he knows how to deal with it, only to see his wrist shook, and two points of cold light appeared at the tip of the sword, and one point of castration remained unchanged and stabbed Wukong's left chest, and the other point was to meet Wukong's sword light.

"Ding! Burst! ”

Two voices sounded at the same time, Wukong Ruyi slashed and shattered, but his left chest was directly pierced by a long sword!

Leng Ling was stunned, and his hand was stunned, in his opinion, this trick will be easily avoided by the junior brother, how can he be so easily hit? Seeing a smile on Wukong's face, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and he just wanted to draw the sword, but found that the blade was caught by his muscles and bones, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.

At this time, Wukong's wishful slash in his right hand reappeared, and he had already slashed at him with a volley! Leng Ling sat down on the black steed with his legs between his legs, and the four hooves of the Pegasus stirred, and he actually moved out horizontally with his body, but his right hand was not separated from the long sword, and his body and the horse and his arm formed a straight line, horizontal in mid-air!

Before he could react, he only felt that his right arm was cold, his sleeves were scattered, and a white knife mark appeared on his shoulder and arm, but he was unharmed! Wukong, who knew that he would not leave the sword, the target of Ruyi's slash had to be his right arm.

"Ahem!"

At this time, Wukong coughed, an unhealthy flush passed across his face, and his eyes looked at his tenth senior brother calmly. He had just moved sideways to avoid the vital point, but the sword intent that entered his body also made him hurt a lot.

Leng Ling's face was as cold as water, and he looked at him deeply, and as soon as his right hand was released, he left the long sword on Wukong's body. The legs are clamped between the belly of the Pegasus, and the person sits on the horse like a sword, looking at Wukong coldly, but this time there is no sword intent at all.

"The kindness of a woman!"

Quietly looked at Wukong for a moment, Leng Ling coldly threw down a sentence, and walked away empty-handed, of course he would not believe that Wukong did not cut off his right arm because he missed. As his figure gradually moved away, the long sword in Wukong's body gradually dissipated, and unconsciously emitted sword intent one after another, which actually healed his injuries, and the power of his damaged soul was also restored.

"If I lose, I will return to the sect and rebuild!"

When passing by the ancestor surnamed Zhao who led the team, Leng Ling didn't look at him, threw down a sentence coldly, and didn't go back to Yunxiantai, and went directly on the horse. The hands of the ancestor surnamed Zhao behind him tightened, but his face was not shocked, and he nodded slightly, to cover up the unhappiness in his heart and the embarrassment on his face.

"Huh! It is said that the Sang Haitian of the Tayun Sect has a discerning eye, and the disciples are really extraordinary! ”

Zong Huaizi laughed twice, and said in his male duck voice with emotion. Several other Daoist people also had mocking smiles on their faces, but they all flashed, making those who saw it wonder if they were just dazzled.

The strength of the Cloud Stepping Sect is strong, and this time there are also the most people. The ancestor surnamed Zhao entered the fifth realm early, and the exercises were the most powerful among several people, except for Zong Huaizi, who was doing the sale of human lives, few people really dared to laugh at them in person.

At this moment, without waiting for the angry ancestor surnamed Zhao to order, another figure flew out of Yunxian Terrace, driving an inconspicuous cloud, and slowly flew towards Wukong.