In the current world of cultivating immortals, because of the thin aura and the shortage of resources, in order to compete for resources, the righteous people have also done the thing of killing people and grabbing treasures.

Over time, the right way is not right, the demon path is not the devil, there is not much difference between the two, plus in the past 10,000 years, the right way has swallowed the demon way, and the demon path has annexed the right way, each sect has both the demon path and the righteous way in terms of the inheritance of the exercises, and even the appearance of demon cultivation no longer attracts much attention, because the number of demon cultivators is very small, and many demon cultivators have been cut off until now, and they cannot form a force at all, so naturally there is no threat.

Sister Wuxiang's practice is the inheritance of the Miao Xiang An's Gong 'Miao Xiang Brahma Gong' This skill was founded by an ancestor of the Miao Xiang Nunnery thousands of years ago, and it is a collection of the essence of Buddhism and the Demon Dao, which can be called the top exercise, and its power is far more powerful than other exercises.

It's just that this exercise also has shortcomings, and it is really difficult to cultivate, especially when breaking through the Jindan, it is far more difficult than other exercises, so that for more than hundreds of years, there has not been a Jindan monk in the Miao Desire Temple.

This great mercy hand was originally a peaceful spell in the middle of the heart, although the power was strong, but it was not fatal, but in the hands of Wu Xiang, it became a thaumaturgy that continued to fire, obviously cultivating this technique to a very high and profound realm, and for a while, the sky was full of palm prints.

Na Miao Gongzi was careless, received a slap on the shoulder, and his body was knocked out.

"Senior brother!"

There was an exclamation from the group of delicate female disciples of Xuan Miaofeng, and I saw several people flying out of them and catching the wonderful son. "Slut, dare to hurt my junior brother, if I can't spare you"

The person who came looked angry, and after speaking, he made a decisive move.

As soon as the words fell, Ruoqiu quickly released six flying knife magic weapons, each flying knife was only a few inches long, the surface was full of aura, and the quality was quite extraordinary.

Wuxiang had just cast a spell, and at this time, there was a gap, and it was too late to cast a spell again to fight back, so he scolded angrily, "Shameless!" ”

The other female disciples around him were also full of anger and scolded non-stop.

Ruoqiu just sneered, and had no intention of stopping.

"Senior sister is going to be miserable now!" Yang Xue stood on the roof in a hurry, but she couldn't bear it, the other party shot too fast, even if she wanted to go over to help, she was empty and couldn't do it.

Just as a thousand equals were fired, a tall figure stood in front of Senior Sister Wuxiang.

I saw that the people who came shouted, the sound was buzzing, deafening, everyone couldn't help but cover their ears, and when they looked up again, they happened to see the scene of Fei being knocked out by his fist.

"Physical cultivation!"

"Third Senior Sister!"

The person who came was Sister Wuwei.

Yang Xue also looked over in surprise, only to see that Senior Sister Wuwei at this moment was much stronger than usual, nearly a foot tall, and a layer of earthy yellow halo appeared on her body, as if she was wearing a layer of thick armor, and a pair of futon-sized palms broke the magic weapon, but only left a few white marks on the skin.

Physical cultivation is a legacy left from ancient times, it is said that in ancient times, in order to confront the demon race, the human race cultivated the physical body to be extremely powerful, and until now, physical cultivation is extremely rare, only some monks with poor spiritual root qualifications will choose this path, and physical cultivation is usually stronger than monks of the same level, if an ordinary monk is on physical cultivation, usually more losses and fewer wins.

Ruoqiu's face was cloudy and uncertain as she looked at the new figure, and she was a little jealous in her heart, they were taking the feminine route, and what they were most afraid of was facing the body refiners who were known for their fierceness.

And being able to resist a high-grade magic weapon with a mortal body in the flesh, his physical body is afraid that he has already cultivated to the point of being close to that of a demon beast, and with such a powerful physical body, his strength is naturally far from being comparable to that of ordinary Qi refining stage cultivators.

Thinking of this, after Ruoqiu withdrew the magic weapon, he didn't dare to make another move for a while.

"Humph! This is Miao Yu Nunnery, not a place for your Lingmiao Peak to spread wild, before I change my mind, leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being welcome."

The sound of inaction buzzed.

"If you can overcome me, we'll leave at once, see what happens!"

Ruoqiu once again sacrificed the flying knife, slashed a few graceful arcs in the air, and slashed towards the person opposite, and at the same time pinched the magic trick in her hand, a white light appeared on her body, and then she saw her body like lightning shooting out.

As soon as she left, the position where she was standing was knocked out of a big hole, only to see that Wuwei rushed over in an instant and punched the ground.

Seeing that the blow was missed, Wuwei shot again in a flash, and the huge slap was directed towards Ruoqiu.

Ruoqiu's reaction was not slow, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw countless filaments flying out.

When Wuwei saw the filaments coming, he was unmoved, and grabbed them with both hands to defeat these filaments, but some parts of the clothes on his body were still cut by the filaments, revealing the strong muscles inside.

It turned out that these filaments were actually condensed by mana.

It's unbelievable for a nun to have a strong muscle.

"Giggles, my sister is so strong! If it weren't for women's clothes, Ruoqiu would have thought that a wild man had mixed into this temple" Ruoqiu sneered, and proudly posed a slender posture, compared to Wuwei, she had a more feminine taste.

"You're looking for death!"

Wuwei's face turned red, and she started to work a little heavier, she hated the fact that others said that she was like a man, which had become her taboo.

Wuwei shouted, his body rose a few points again, his body was as thick as a mountain, and when he stepped on it, the ground sank, and his speed increased again.

was originally weaker than the opponent's speed, but this time it actually surpassed the other party.

Ruoqiu's face turned pale, and he was particularly difficult to hide, plus he didn't dare to resist the opponent's attack, and finally revealed his flaws under the blind dodge, and was caught by Wuwei and attacked, and a few slaps were instigated.

"Wow!"

I saw Ruoqiu's body being instigated out like catkins, falling to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood, and both sides of her face were swollen, like a red pig's head.

"Senior sister!"

The female disciple of Lingmiao Peak rushed over and gathered around Ruoqiu.

"Let's go!" As soon as Ruoqiu finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted, causing the junior sisters next to him to scream in unison, and in a panic, they left Miao Yu Nunnery with the injured senior sister and Miao Gongzi, and when they left in a panic, they didn't even leave a word of cruelty.

Yang Xue had already fallen from the roof, hidden in the crowd of sisters and sisters, she didn't dare to stay in a place that was too dazzling, if she was discovered, she would inevitably have a blank look.

"Fortunately, there is a third senior sister this time, otherwise we will be oppressed again."

"Yes, yes, the third senior sister is usually inconspicuous, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful when I made a move"

Several outer disciples began to discuss.