The dust fell, and the Milky Way drooped.

The stars are like rain, they are as dense as a waterfall, their strength is like thunder, and their speed is like lightning.

The silver light flashed, and it hit the Quanzhen Seven Sons like a torrential rain, and the layers of sword light that covered the void were instantly beaten into a sieve by countless silver sands.

Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and the other seven sons were willing to wait to be killed, and the company commander roared in response, and the long sword in his hand waved like light, rising up to resist!

Under the fusion of the formation, the seven long swords seemed to turn into thousands of sharp swords, with heavy sword shadows, and arranged a seamless defense network.

Suddenly, countless silver sand collided with the sword shadow, but I saw sparks splashing everywhere, swirling around the body of the seven sons of Quanzhen, and the fire trees and silver flowers formed a strange and magnificent vision!

The sound of "Dangdangdang" gold and iron impact was endless, and the long sword of the seven sons of Quanzhen was waved continuously, and the silver sand **** was **** on the long sword one after another, and the long sword in their hands had already appeared one by one fine and tiny hollows, and the whole person was even more shocked and bloody, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Burst!

Sun Buer, who had the weakest skills, couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the long sword in his hand couldn't hold it, and he was directly shocked out of his hand.

Immediately after triggering a chain reaction, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and the other six people also turned pale, their qi was not smooth, and one long sword after another broke free from their palms and flew out diagonally.

Wang Dong said: "Are you still happy?" ”

Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and the other seven people all turned pale and looked depressed, looking like they were mourning and looking like they were dead!

As for Yin Zhiping, he staggered, kicked back and retreated, and sat down on the ground.

"If that's not enough, you might as well pick up your sword and start over...... The sword formation just now is not perfect, and this time I promise not to interrupt ....... ”

Just playing?

It seems that in the eyes of the other party, the Quanzhen Sect Town Sect Great Array is just a child's trick, and it is not worth it. This understatement made Ma Yu and others angry and ashamed, their chests rose and fell sharply, and their fists clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched.

They really wanted to pick up their swords and fight again. Even if he dies on the spot, he will never suffer this humiliation.

But reason tells them that it is never advisable to die desperately for nothing.

Their lives are not just about individuals, but also about the fate of a religion.

The Seven Sons of Quanzhen are the pillars of the Quanzhen Sect, and it is unceremonious to say that the Quanzhen Sect with the Seven Sons of Quanzhen is a sect, and without the Seven Sons of Quanzhen suppressing the sect, the Quanzhen Sect is a plate of scattered sand!

Even though the Quanzhen Sect has more than 1,000 disciples. The number of believers is even more in the tens of thousands, but once the Quanzhen Seven Sons are lost, I am afraid that they will be suppressed by other sects immediately, and it will not be long before the number one sect in the Central Plains may fall apart.

The eyes of Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others turned to Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong hid behind Guo Jing with a 'whoosh', and shook his head again and again: "What do you think I do?" God! God! Don't you want me to stand up for you, do you? First of all, I can't beat him! ”

Zhou Botong shook his hand with a disgusted face: "You seven don't hurry up." Get out of here, stay here and disgrace my brother's face! ”

The old urchin spoke in a bad tone. In fact, it is for the sake of the seven sons of Quanzhen.

The seven sons of Quanzhen looked at each other, were silent for a moment, or Ma Yu took a deep breath and said: "Your Excellency is skilled in martial arts, we are not your opponents, the mountains and rivers meet, farewell!" ”

Ma Yu didn't say anything cruel. One is due to personality, and the other is through Wang Dong's two shots, he already knows that this is meaningless, and the opponent's martial arts are beyond imagination, even if they practice for another hundred years. I'm afraid it's far from it!

Wang said calmly: "Come if you want, leave if you want, have you asked me?" ”

The seven sons of Quanzhen looked stiff when they heard this.

"Asked, of course asked!" Zhou Botong took the first step and said, waving to Quanzhen Qizi like a fly: "What are you guys doing here like a stake, get out!" ”

While speaking, he squeezed his eyebrows and begged for mercy from Wang Dong.

"That's it!" Wang Dong did not want to exterminate the seven sons of Quanzhen, but just to teach them a profound lesson.

"Don't forget what you promised, old urchin."

Knowing that Wang Dong was talking about the 'Quanzhen Avenue Song', Zhou Botong said in a sullen voice: "I can't forget it!" Can't forget! ”

The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen soon left.

When he came, he was full of spirits and chanted poems, but when he left, he was depressed and humiliated.

When all the seven sons of Quanzhen were gone, Guo Jing breathed a sigh of relief, Ma Yu had the grace of teaching him and was half a master.

"My horse is in the forest not far from Niujia Village, let's go now!"

Guo Jing said, and rushed towards Niujia Village.

Hong Qigong and Huang Rong also unfolded their bodies and followed closely behind.

After they deliberately moved Zhou Botong and Wang, they knew that Zhou Botong was going to recite the 'True Dao Song' next, so they deliberately avoided it.

Zhou Botong hung his head and recited the trick of his heart, but he didn't have so many fancy intestines, so he wouldn't bury mines in his mind and maliciously tamper with some key parts.

Of course, even if Zhou Botong tampered with it, he couldn't hide it from Wang Dong.

Martial arts have reached the realm of Wang Dong, and they are from a high vantage point, and the internal skills of the level of 'Quanzhen Dao Song' have long been like watching the fire, and where there is a fallacy, you can know it at a glance.

"The avenue is first cultivated through the nine orifices, the nine orifices were originally in the tail acupoint, first rushed from the bottom of the feet of the spring, and the spring rushed up to the knee...... Over the knee slowly to the tail lu, the mud pill on the top of the whirlwind is urgent, the golden lock passes through the lower magpie bridge, and the heavy building is ...... the palace room of the twelve. ”

With Zhou Botong's recitation, Wang Dong's eyebrows gradually condensed, not that this 'Quanzhen Dao Song' was unexpectedly difficult, but that there was a martial art that he had abandoned for a long time that he remembered.

This martial art can almost be said to be the first relatively superior internal skill he cultivated.

- Zixia Divine Skill!

Huashan Jiugong, Zixia first!

And Hao Datong, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, is likely to be the patriarch of the Huashan faction and the creator of this 'Zixia Divine Skill'.

From the current point of view, the Zixia Divine Skill Committee cannot really be called the word 'divine skill', among which the essence of the method is also slightly crude, and the description of the way of refining qi is only a glimpse of the way.

Come to think of it, Hao Datong's martial arts are mediocre, even if there is progress in the future, it is impossible to surpass the five uniques, and how many mystical laws can be expounded?

While listening to the song of the True Dao, Wang Dong and Zixia Divine Skills corroborated each other, deduced, and gained insight into the shallowness and made up for the omissions inside.

His spirituality is transparent, wisdom is pouring in, Zhou Botong has just finished reciting the 'Song of the True Dao', and in his heart, a new 'Zixia Divine Skill' has also been freshly baked!

"My re-deduced Zixia Divine Skill is far better than in the past, and after it is cultivated, the purple qi comes from the east and is tempered thousands of times...... You might as well change the name to 'Purple Qi Hundred Refining Recipe'....... ”

Wang Dong secretly thought in his heart, but said with a smile in his mouth: "Old naughty boy, you teach me the song of the true avenue, I don't take advantage of you, I will repay you with a peach, and I will also give you a mental method, you can listen to it." As he spoke, he chanted the Purple Qi Hundred Refining Recipe in his mouth! (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you Zhong Licheng for your 10,000 coin reward, Yum Knife, and Hun Tian Baojian!

- All five directions!