Ma Zhenlei smiled gloomily, and in the midst of the change of his fingers, in the palm of his hand, scarlet thunder had spread everywhere. The bamboo forest behind him was all under his momentum, staggering and crackling.

Suddenly.

His footwork changed, and he attacked Li Daochang.

Daoist Li stood in place, but this time, he did not use the tips in the Dao method, but made a very strange luck method.

His left and right hands circulate, like yin and yang Taiji, although feminine and slow, but it seems to be strong and has internal force.

Is this martial arts?

Seeing this, Ma Zhenlei was also stunned, as if he didn't expect that Daochang Li would use martial arts techniques. In this era, the decline of martial arts is because martial arts have no way to compete with Taoism, and even the power of Taoism is far greater than martial arts. Therefore, in this case, Li Daochang is tantamount to using a very backward and powerless method to deal with Ma Zhenlei.

"What, martial arts master, Daoist Li, aren't you stupid? The Genshin Dao method can't compete with the power of the thousand-year-old primordial god, you use martial arts...... In that case, Ben Zhangjiao will make you pay! ”

While speaking, Ma Zhenlei's footwork was changing, and he had already arrived in front of Li Daochang.

To be honest, I can't figure it out, why did Daochang Li do this? Could it be that he really wants to use the method of martial arts to defeat the power of the thousand-year-old primordial god, how is this possible?

To put it mildly, this is to strike a stone with an egg.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Zhenlei's five thunder palm prints had already slashed at Li Daochang with overwhelming momentum. With the blessing of the power of the thousand-year-old god, the power of the five thunder palm prints is unimaginable.

It's just, oddly enough.

The five thunder palm prints clearly slashed at Li Daochang, Li Daochang didn't seem to dodge, but the thunder didn't hit him, but slashed to the tree behind.

The tree was cut off, scorched, and fell to the ground with a thud.

When Ma Zhenlei was surprised, Daochang Li had already slapped him. It's just that this palm is not fast, Ma Zhenlei easily avoided it, only to see that Li Daochang's palm wind swept away, and a bamboo on the opposite side was cut off. A section about three or four feet long fell to the ground.

Li Daochang walked quickly, picked up the bamboo, and knocked off the fork with his fingers. He roughly gestured, smiled slightly, and said, "Not bad!" ”

Is he going to use bamboo as a sword?

I glanced at the big tree next to me that was cut off by Ma Zhenlei's five thunder palm prints, this bamboo is a sword, can it be stronger than that big tree?

Daochang Li's thoughts are really hard to guess.

I'm afraid that Ma Zhenlei can split the piece of bamboo in Li Daochang's hand into bamboo charcoal with a casual thunderbolt. When he did this, it really made me sweat for him, because I know the power of this thousand-year-old dragon yuan best.

However, when Daochang Li got this sword made of bamboo, his momentum immediately changed. He held the sword in one hand, the sword moves were endless, Ma Zhenlei used the power of the thousand-year-old dragon yuan to shock Li Daochang, I felt a terrifying oppressive force, however, Li Daochang was at ease in the sword intent, but he was not affected at all.

That bamboo, in Daochang Li's hands, seemed to be really like a sword. In the change of sword moves, I even saw that he turned into several phantoms, and for a while, the surrounding sand and rocks flew away. Ma Zhenlei thundered one after another, slashing at Li Daochang, but it seemed to be split in the void, and it had no effect.

Li Daochang's sword moves are as elegant as a shock.

I really didn't expect that Daoist Li would be able to reach this level of swordsmanship. In this realm, his swordsmanship is no worse than the power of Taoism.

Ma Zhenlei saw that the five thunder palm prints could not hurt Li Daochang, and the dragon power of the thousand-year-old Yuan God could not deter Li Daochang. Therefore, he directly used the power of the Yuan Shen to rush towards Li Daochang.

However, in the process.

In Daochang Li's eyes, a light suddenly flashed.

Suddenly, that powerful sword intent spread, as if at that moment, there were swords everywhere in the sky.

The wind moves, the trees don't stop, the people move, and the sword is free.

That piece of bamboo, with a whoosh, flew out of Daochang Li's hand. That speed, fast with the extreme. Seeing this, Ma Zhenlei split out with a palm with five thunder palm prints and smashed it on one end of the bamboo.

The bamboo broke through the thunder, and suddenly, it collapsed and turned into countless sharp bamboo strips.

In the scarlet thunder, there was a dazzling golden light on each bamboo strip, like an arrow from the string, all of which penetrated Ma Zhenlei's chest.

For a while, Ma Zhenlei's chest, densely packed with small dots, all began to seep blood.

The bamboo strips ran through and fell to the ground, turning a bright red color.

Ma Zhenlei couldn't help but take a few steps back, and didn't even dare to raise his hand to touch his chest. Blood poured out of his mouth and nose at the same time.

He staggered a few steps, suddenly couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to one knee on the ground. He even had to push hard, but his whole body was trembling, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

This scene was shocking beyond measure.

I watched, and I froze.

Swordsmanship is extreme, Li Daochang combines swordsmanship with Taoism, and it has this miraculous effect.

However, just when I thought that Daochang Li had won, something changed. He vomited out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, without moving.

It came suddenly, completely unexpectedly, what happened?

"Senior Li!"

At this time, I couldn't move at all.

Just now, I was watching the whole time, he was not injured, how could he suddenly collapse? Could it be that when Daochang Li went into the underworld to find the soul of the Lord in Tsing Yi, he was already injured?

"Senior Li!" I shouted to him, gritted my teeth and propped myself up, moving to his side.

Reluctantly raised his hand and touched his soul vein, very weak.

Sure enough, his soul was wounded, and something must have happened to him while he was in the underworld. The soul was injured and he couldn't use the power of the Yuan Shen, so he was actually forced to use the skill of the sword to fight against Ma Zhenlei just now.

Ma Zhenlei over there wanted to support his body, but he still couldn't. Li Daochang's swordsmanship not only injured him, but also sealed his veins.

Now, even if he has the power of the thousand-year-old god, he can't use it.

"Quick, take the real person to leave!"

I heard someone say this, and when I opened my eyes, I found that there were several Taoist priests, helping Ma Zhenlei up. Among these people, I even saw the resurrection of the horse.

"Those two ...... It's already abolished, big brother, go kill them and avenge our Ma family! Ma Zhenlei was unable to move, he said weakly.

Ma Zhenxing's movements stiffened, he slowly glanced here, and said, "Fifth brother, don't worry, I'm going to kill them!" ”

He pulled out a Taoist sword and walked over to Daoist Li and me.

At that time, after Ma Zhenxing's death, he was extremely resentful, fell into the White River, absorbed a lot of resentment and evil energy, and turned into a zombie. And the fact that he can speak like this shows that his soul is not out of his body. He is different from the other zombies under the White River, and as such, he is not at all under the control of the Corpse King Yinggou.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been here.

Ma Zhenxing lifted the sword, and it has come.

I wanted to stand up and fight against it, but the original spirit was sealed, and I was seriously injured, so I couldn't stand up at all. Ma Zhenxing smiled stiffly, and he swung his sword and slashed at Li Daochang.

I gritted my teeth and rushed over to block Daochang Li's body.

At this critical moment, suddenly, a strong wind swept in, and the horse stumbled, and instead of slashing at me, the sword flew out and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Ma Zhenxing retreated again and again.

I saw a woman, dressed in white, standing in front of me.

She was dressed in light gauze and white, as if she was in a white mist. When the wind rises, a black hair flutters with the wind, and it has a soft temperament.

When she looked back, her face was delicate, her skin was like cream, almost frost, and between her eyebrows, she was completely cold and indifferent, and it was difficult to know what her emotions were.

"Big brother, go quickly, you are not her opponent!"

When Ma Zhenlei saw this woman, she seemed to know who she was. Immediately gave an order to Ma Zhenxing, Ma Zhenxing was stunned for a moment, immediately picked up the Taoist sword, and left in a hurry with those Taoist priests and Ma Zhenlei.

Although I knew that Ma Zhenlei had killed my mother, I didn't even have the strength to stand up at this time, and I couldn't help but feel anxious when I watched the enemy leave in a hurry.

At this time, the woman lightly opened her lips.

"You don't have to work in vain!"

I gritted my teeth, but I couldn't get up.

"The original god is sealed, the muscles and veins of the whole body are disordered, there are signs of falling into the devil, if you move again, you will become a wasted person, and you will never be able to take revenge!" Her tone was still cold.

I just didn't want Ma Zhenlei to escape like this, but there was nothing I could do at this time.

"You sit down, I'll help you heal, and I can stop the pain." The woman said, and then she came and helped me up against the rock.

Li Daochang was in a coma, his condition was unknown, and I immediately said: "Girl, leave me alone first, save him first." ”

"It doesn't matter what his condition is, it's just that his soul is injured and he can't wake up for the time being."

When the woman said this, I was a little relieved, the soul was injured, and it would affect the power of the primordial spirit. He was in a coma now, but the best way to fix it.

Then the woman told me to close my eyes.

She raised her hand and placed her fingertips on the center of my eyebrows.

Her fingertips were cold, even colder than Weiyang's. However, the moment it touched the center of my eyebrows, I felt a cool breath spread from the center of my eyebrows.