"Is that so? I can really feel that although you have a murderous sword, you have a kind heart. Only Little Brother Liu, kind, can't help you defeat me. Instead, it can tie your hands and feet and become an obstacle to your progress. Guigu said as he lay down gently.

"I don't agree with you, Brother Wu. The reason I was able to go was because I had a lot of help from people. Without them, I wouldn't be where I am today. If I fight for war, it's not the same as a puppet. Xiao Wuyou shook his head and said.

"Haha, as long as you can become the most powerful puppet in the world, only power is everything in the world, the realm of kung fu, you should give up who you are, cut any bonds, and then you can reach the top. "I didn't expect you to be so naïve and put shackles on yourself. Guigu Zhuolei said with a sneer.

"It's not a constraint, it's a motivation for progress. Martial arts is not a lonely life, but a love of the heart. way. It is tangible and intangible. This is love. Xiao Wuyou said calmly.

"What is love, what is hate, love-hate entanglement will only disturb your heart, only pure martial arts will make you more sober and stronger. Guigu Zhuolie said in a cold voice.

"There's a reason for the entanglement. You can be strong for a while, but not permanently. Brother Wu, you don't think this is right. Xiao Wuyou shook his head and said.

The two stopped talking, but the conversation was more dangerous than the confrontation just now. They are able to become Taoist saints and naturally understand the way in their hearts. In the conversation, there was a fact. If someone's Taoist heart is unstable and there is a flaw, then the next moment, what will greet him will be a roaring attack.

However, they are all rock 'n' roll style characters. Even if they have the voice of the Tao in their hearts, they cannot destroy each other's Tao hearts.

"It seems that it is useless to say more, but if we are strong enough, we can only have the last say,"

As the saying goes, since truth has no meaning, it depends on whose fist is bigger. A thirty-foot-tall Buddha body suddenly appeared, like a dark Buddha body. Even if you look closely, it will suddenly disappear. But that kind of Dharma body is unreal, unreal, unreal, invisible, and is called by the Zhuo Lie of the Ghost Valley.

In the wastelands of the south, few monks have seen the Dharma body of the Tao. Very few people know what kind of spirit Guigu Zhuolie's Dharmakaya is. He will only know when he shows the characteristics of a martial spirit after the start. But even if he didn't know what kind of soul the martial soul evolved from, the infinite power of the Dao's Dharma Body could still make everyone know a clear feeling.

Today, the monks of the Southern Wasteland saw so many miraculous things, but they couldn't help but exclaim.

", another emperor-level soul?!"

Yes, just like Bai Huanting and Xiao Wuyou, Guigu Zhuolie also has an emperor-level martial spirit, which has become the Dharma body of the Dao.

"Shadow of the Dharma". It is still imperial... Xiao Wuyou said lightly.

Others don't know what kind of ghost the ghost in Zhuoli Valley is, but Xiao Wuyou knows it very well, because this is the kind of nothingness that is close to his own ghost that is rare in the world - the shadow ghost.

"Little brother, I know that you have the spirit of imperial level nothingness. I don't know if your Void Body is stronger, or if my Shadow Body is stronger?" Ghost Valley said quietly.

Xiao Wu has three kinds of ghosts.

"The magic formula of heaven and earth!"

Zhuo Lie of Guigu made a seal with his hand. A roar of rage emanated from the shadow body beneath his feet. To the naked eye, the shadow body is actually divided into two parts, four parts, eight parts four, and sixteen parts eight. Eventually, it ceased after it became thirty-two bodies.

The shapes, breaths, and blemishes of the thirty-two corpses were identical, and at the same time, each corpse had a ghost and a fierce figure on it. That is, just like those bodies, Gui Guzhuo is also a thirty-two identical figure. Thirty-two is the sole force of the sword god, with eight swords on all sides. Fang is like a black cloud covering the top, and he comes to a small oil-free place.

Seeing this scene, not only Xiao Wuyou, but even the monks along the river were stunned.

One Dharma Body is enough to give people a headache, the combination of 32 Dharma Bodies and 32 Guigu Zhuo Lei, together, will shock the scene, just like being in the center of a storm, without any hope of life.

"This ...... What kind of capability is it?"

"Is this the legendary One Breath Three Clear?"

". There are up to three ways to clear the three clears. You can count how many there are. That's 32 roads, 32 roads!"

No one knows why Zhuo Li of Guigu has such a change, but one thing everyone knows, in the face of these 32 characters, Xiao Wu has no hope of winning.

"Little brother, let me see if your strength is as hard as your Dao. "The strong voices of thirty-two ghost valleys rang out at the same time.

In the next moment, 32 black shadow magic bodies pounced on the 32 black lights, flying towards Xiao Wuyou. That kind of momentum, that kind of motivation, came in an instant. A shadow Dharma Body, a little friendless, deals with the same situation. At the same time, in the face of the 32 shadow Dharma bodies, the small carefree and the small carefree Void Dharma body 64 invincible fists, they only insist on counting the breaths not only the body has no Dharma, but the small carefree is absolutely tailwind.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The big fist of the shadow dharma body, like a stone, bombarded Xiao Wuyou's empty dharma body, and Guigu Zhuo Lei's sword of extinguishing also impacted Xiao Wuyou's Yanhuang holy body at this time. Even if the Dharma body of Little Friendlessness and Nihilism is indestructible, in the face of such constant attacks, from Zhuoli and Guigu, harm is inevitable.

The bloodstains on Xiao Wuyou's body appeared one after another, and the fragments of his law body fell on Xu Wuyou one after another. In the eyes of Xiao Wuyou, they are all phantoms of sword flowers. Aside from defending with all his might, he couldn't counter at all. After a few minutes, he couldn't even counter-attack, let alone defend.

"Sixth brother, you have been defeated. Thirty-two sounds sounded at the same time, thirty-two pairs of stone fists and thirty-two swords of annihilation fell at the same time, and under the heavy blows of Xiao Wuyou's original master and soul, they all fell into the boundary river like cannonballs.

"Boom!"

The boundary river stirred up a huge column of water, which turned into a downpour, and the figure of the little friendless sank to the bottom of the river. Except for the tumbling waves, the trail disappeared.

"Little brother!"

"Xiao has no worries!"

"Sixth brother!"

All the people in Fengmeng were silent.

The tide of the Border River is like the sea in a storm. After a long time, it gradually calmed down. The people of the Wind Alliance wanted to help Xiao Wuyou, but the Shadow Law of the thirty-second year of Guigu Zhuorui stood tall in the sky, and there were wisps of Dao Wei everywhere, making it impossible for them to step into the range of a hundred miles.

Taishi wanted them to clench their fists and show their tendons. The feeling of having more heart but not enough power is gone, becoming the most powerful and only joy. Now they only hate their own weakness, and they can't help Xiao Wu worry at all.

All the Fengmeng people cheered and praised the returning Zhuo people, but in exchange for the cold words of the Zhuo people: "Shut up!"

Under the shroud of this voice, the Fengmeng people were silent, not only the Fengmeng people, but also the Fengmeng people. Such a person goes against his will, and the consequences are terrible.

On the boundary river, there was no sound except a breeze. Only the thirty-two voices came softly from the secluded valley of Zhuolie.

"Sixth brother, come out. If you attack like this, you won't be killed. ”

As soon as Zhuo Ling finished speaking the Guigu dialect, the boundary river flowed, and the soul and essence of the little martial artist jumped out from the bottom of the river again. However, the slight breathing disturbance showed that Zhuo Ling's attack just now had a strong effect on Xiao Wu.