Pu Zhi's eyes widened and he savored the aftertaste.

The fleeting Dao rhyme just now, even if it was extremely small, but the vast realm that faintly made the void tremble and difficult to bear was unheard of and unseen in his life.

No, now he sees it.

is not a Taoist real person from Qingyunmen, but a teenager.

"Can you swing another sword?" Puzhi asked.

He was so excited in his heart that he felt that the sword move was not brilliant, but the vastness of the realm was like a vast starry sky, but it was only a little bit of a corner.

But it was that corner that his cultivation realm was faintly touched.

If it is fully displayed, what will it be, can it help him break through, he can't imagine it, and his heart is surging with excitement and it is difficult to control it.

But the young man just gently lifted the long sword, which was not considered a sword, as if he didn't hear it, and sat down in the corner of the broken sculpture with his eyes closed.

Pu Zhi opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

He had a trace of regret, but at the moment he also believed that the young man could slaughter Yu Yu.

The grass temple fell silent, and the two sat down with each other.

Until the evening, when the sky was getting dark, Pu Zhi opened his eyes again, slightly puzzled, and dissuaded: "What do you want to do from noon to now?" ”

"Go home, it's not safe at night."

There was a fierce wind and thunder in the sky outside, and he had already sensed that something was wrong.

Chen Jun did not reply, and was silent.

Pu Zhi was still about to speak, but suddenly a strong wind swept through, black gas filled the four fields, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and lightning burst through the sky, making this small grass temple standing alone in the wind light up.

His face sank, he didn't hesitate anymore, and he didn't see how he behaved, his thin body rose from the ground, and he had arrived at the door of Caomiao Village in an instant.

I saw a pitch-black gas as black as ink quickly passing through the Grass Temple, and Pu Zhi's figure jumped into the darkness, and after a few muffled sounds, the black gas stopped and hovered over the Grass Temple.

The old monk had a child under his ribs and slowly fell, but a piece of the robe behind him had been torn off, and the child who had fallen asleep was Lin Jingyu, who had seen him during the day.

At this time, Chen Jun also walked out, looking at the Qingyunmen Cangsong Dao people who were covered with black clothes and exuded a cold aura around them.

Who would have thought that this would be a Taoist master under the Qingyun Sect, the leader of the righteous path.

Without waiting for the two to entangle and fight, he immediately reminded: "Be careful, Lin Jingyu has poison under him." ”

Cang Song looked deeply at the young man in front of him, and his heart was shocked, and Pu Zhi was even more shocked at this time, but he was fully focused on the big enemy in front of him, and then he paid attention to the seven-tailed centipede that rushed up from Lin Jingyu's arms like lightning.

"Ah~"

Pu Zhi screamed in pain, and Lin Jingyu in his hand fell to the ground, only to see that the thick black blood bag on his wrist was swollen, and a seven-tailed centipede flew up and fled quickly.

Pu Zhi broke out in a cold sweat, and he knew that the man in black was coming for him, but immediately spurted out thick blood, and hurriedly fixed his body to heal his injuries and protect his body with the Buddhist mystic method.

At this moment, the man in black, Cang Song, didn't talk nonsense, and flew directly in the direction of Chen Jun.

Chen Jun was stunned, but after all, he was experienced in fighting, and he instantly understood his plan.

It has never been his style to sit back and rely on others, and he immediately carries his sword together.

But Cangsong's speed cracked through the electric switch, like a black light, even if he used the powerful simulation computing power of his brain with all his heart, it was difficult to capture his figure.

I can't even see the figure clearly, so how can I talk about a sword?

Between the electric light and stone fire, the golden and magnificent Buddha light illuminated the night sky, and Pu Zhi flew across the sky regardless of the serious injury to his body, fighting fiercely with the black light.

This happened to fall into the plan of the pine, and he laughed and roared in mid-air, and the black light was great, which immediately swallowed up the golden light and sucked Puzhi into it.

Chen Jun didn't expect that he had become bait, but now he had to stay aside and not interfere.

This was the first time he had observed the Xuandao master's fighting method up close.

The specific battle picture is difficult for him to see clearly, but looking at the earth-shattering fluctuations of the spiritual power overflowing around it, it is far beyond the martial arts plane, and the two sides fly in the sky, the speed of the body, the high altitude of the sky, and the length of time are completely beyond imagination.

At this time, he was like a sponge hungry for knowledge, and gradually built a model in his brain to simulate and calculate.

Bang.

With a loud bang, Pu Zhi fell to the ground with a pale face, which was shocking.

"Ahh

Another scream, at the critical juncture of the two people's fighting, slowly walked from the dark night of the Grass Temple Gate, it was Zhang Xiaofan.

The man in black, Cang Song, laughed fiercely and wanted to make a move on Zhang Xiaofan.

Pu Zhi clasped his hands together, laughed miserably, and a faint treasure light emanated, and hissed: "Today's old man will be killed to get rid of you, a demon." ”

Cang Song's face changed, his heart beat violently, and he saw the old monk standing on the ground shouting, and the jasper rosary in his hand became more and more extraordinary with the recitation of the law.

"It's okay, I'll let you die today without a place to bury."

The man in black snorted, holding the sword trick in his hand, stepping on the seven stars, walking seven steps in a row, the long sword pierced the sky, and there were words in his mouth:

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! ”

In a moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surged, the thunder rumbled, and the edge of the black clouds continued to flash with electric light, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, and the wind was fierce.

Qingyunmen, the sword and thunder are really decisive!

Pu Zhi suddenly understood the identity and background of the man in black, but when he saw the true method of Taoism, he couldn't help but be excited when he thought of the confluence of Buddhism and Taoism and the pursuit of the secret of immortality.

Chen Jun stared closely at the apocalyptic scene of the lightning in the sky, and saw Pu Zhi turning into golden Buddha light with a rosary, and colliding with the Milky Way Flying Thunder, looking so powerless.

Pu Zhi was seriously injured by the poison, and he was defeated in the battle just now, and he was even more injured.

Chen Jun could no longer conclude that Pu Zhi would not die under this blow, if he died, no one here would be Cangsong's opponent, and more than 200 villagers in Caomiao Village, including him, would die.

"Fifteenth sword!"

Chen Jun walked out of the temple in a few steps, looked at the purple thunder and lightning like a bucket in the sky, and suddenly slashed his sword into the air, with a long roar in his mouth.

This sword contains the ultimate meaning of his sword mastery, just one move made the dragon sweeping monk die, and now with the sword in hand, it is calculated to be full force.

Rumble!

In an instant, the pig iron white ruler in Chen Jun's hand exploded into powder.

A sword light came out of his hand, and the sword intent rushed into the sky, pointing directly at the sky and thundering.

At this moment, the sword light turned into a terrifying rainbow, piercing the night sky, and the blazing light was like a huge tail flame of a meteor in the sky, and it was like a volcanic eruption, blooming with a deadly threat, and on the other side, Qingyun Mountain, Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, Dao Xuan opened his eyes and shot a strange light.

Buzzing~~

Ripples rippled in the void like folds on the surface of a lake.

This was originally a mortal sword, but suddenly Puzhi and Cang Songju opened their eyes and looked at the figure below at the same time.

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning torrent of the Sky Waterfall swelled, as if the giant holding the blade was under a terrifying threat, and uncontrollably slashed towards the deadly sword light.

Chen Jun's hair exploded, and he didn't expect this scene.

In an instant, the sword light and the torrent of thunder and lightning collided, and it suddenly disappeared, but the light of the purple thunder and lightning also dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the torrent of thunder and lightning did not disappear, and it slashed down at a frightened speed, threatening to completely kill Chen Jun below.

"Not good!"

Pu Zhi roared in his heart, and quickly chanted the Buddha's Dharma, and the palm print changed, and suddenly it became a huge "Buddha" word, the golden light was dazzling, and the lightning flew out, wanting to block this torrent of thunder and lightning for him.

Only in an instant, the Buddha light at the top of Chen Jun's head was like a brocade robe and thunder and lightning, blooming with a gorgeous and matchless light, but in the blink of an eye, the Buddha light exploded, and the thunder and lightning slashed at the figure below.

The wind, in my ears, howled violently.

Adrenaline secretion was crazy, the death crisis suddenly attacked, Chen Junlingtai was clear, although his body trembled a little, but he raised his eyes and smiled indifferently at the thunder and lightning that fell.

Death, he is no longer afraid!

What he fears is that there is no progress, no exploration, no gain, and now he sees the way forward.

"Heavenly Dragon Babu, hold the dragon elephant power!"

The sound shook in all directions, Chen Jun stood with his head held high to the sky, his hands propped up the sky and leaned out, and in an instant, in his hands it was like ten dragons and ten elephants protecting his body, roaring in the sky, and terrifyingly impacting thunder and lightning.

Pu Zhi was dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but be excited, if it was the excellent cultivation potential that Chen Jun had shown before, at this moment he seemed to see the Holy Son of Buddhism.

Chen Jun bit the tip of his tongue and resisted stubbornly.

And in his body, the wisp of breath that came out of the Great Ming Emperor's Hidden Scripture Pavilion was finally touched, like a long dragon, devouring its more than a hundred years of pure internal power, turning into a mysterious and mysterious white breath.

Chen Jun knew the changes in his body, but what was more fatal was the crisis above.

Rumble!

The dragon elephant cracked, and he spurted out a large amount of blood, his face was like gold paper, and the thunder and lightning instantly arrived and poured into his body.

And at this very moment.

Pu Zhi had already arrived, enveloping a Buddha light to destroy the thunder and lightning.

Chen Jun's seven orifices were bleeding, his body was swaying, and his mind sensed that his body was dilapidated and unshapely, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged and used Taoist Xuan Qi to repair his body.

Seeing that Pu Zhi had recovered a little, the sky was a little calmer, and the two sides fought fiercely in the air.

It's been a long time.

At this time, there was a faint bitter laugh from Pu Zhi's ears in Chen Jun's ears, and then called out to him, but his body was severely injured, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, how could he respond.

"Your potential is rare in my life, and you may be able to compare to Qingyun's Aoba Zhenren, but unfortunately you were hit hard by the divine thunder, alas~alas~alas~"

Pu Zhi saw that he blocked his five senses and his body was hot, and he wanted to use the residual Buddha power to help heal his wounds, but his body rejected the Buddha power, so he had to give up and let him resign himself to fate.

Suddenly, he walked out of the grass temple and looked at Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan who were sleeping on the ground.

"In terms of qualifications, this young man named Lin Jingyu is excellent, if he is included in the Qingyun Sect, he will definitely attract the attention of the teacher. He is so young, I'm afraid he won't be able to hide this big secret! ”

"And the sword-wielding boy in the temple has excellent qualifications and temperament, but his physical foundation has suffered a heavy blow, and even the chance of being included in Qingyunmen is slim, not to mention how he can't wake up now."

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan's body, sighing slightly.

In the temple.

Chen Jun looked inwardly at his body and found that the pure internal power that he had cultivated over the years had turned into that mysterious and mysterious internal qi.

Woe to you?

Foye!

Taoist meal Xia drink dew, take pills, practice qi and get immortality, in the past Zhang Sanfeng Taoist relics were borne by him, at this moment, under the urging of the thunder, the internal force is transformed into a higher energy system of the practice of qi.

It's an opportunity.

As for the martial arts derived from internal forces, the energy system of practicing qi may not be incapable of changing its appearance, but it just needs scientific research and exploration.

Pushing through the old and bringing forth the new is an unbreakable law in that world.

The wind gradually stopped, Chen Jun's body finally regained a little strength, he still wanted to heal his body more at the moment, and suddenly thought of the picture of Caomiao Village being slaughtered by Puzhi, and immediately opened his eyes.

Resisting the pain, he staggered out of the temple with his crutches.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were lying on the ground, and Pu Zhi had already stood up, his eyes were red and bloody, and the blood-devouring beads in the broken robe in his arms emitted a terrifying scarlet aura.

At this time, under the influence of the bloodthirsty bead, he had fallen into a demonic daze.

gave birth to the idea of killing the two hundred and forty-four people in Caomiao Village, so that Qingyunmen must have included two children in the door wall because of pity.

Originally, with the profound cultivation of Buddhism, it was not difficult to restrain the demons in the heart, but now the body that is seriously injured and will die has fallen into the obsession of immortality.

Pu Zhi saw Chen Jun at first sight, his red eyes full of murderous intent.

Seeing him walking step by step, Chen Jun threw away his crutches, guarded the door with his hand, and suddenly shouted: "If you don't wake up at this time, when will you stay!" ”

This sound is combined with the Buddha's lion roar stunt, coupled with the Shaolin Demon Suppression Light Seal, and it has the effect of being a head drinker under heavy drinking, which makes people wake up.

Puzhi is a generation of monks after all, originally in the original book, after the killing, he completely woke up, but now he immediately woke up under the drink, and was scared out of a cold sweat by his own thoughts.

At this time, Chen Jun used up all the strength in his body and fell to the ground suddenly.