Chapter 109: Confrontation of the Truth

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"Hammer!"

The sword came out three inches, and it cut through the vast Buddha Yuan in front of him by one meter.

Carefree looked cold without a trace of color, and shouted: "Please teach your seniors!"

Suddenly, as fast as the wind, the iron sword came out of its sheath, and an astonishing sword aura slashed at the Xuankong Elder in front of him.

"Buzz!"

The Buddha Yuan retracted, and instantly condensed into a golden bell.

"Boom!"

The iron sword fell on it, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

The carefree figure flashed, and the sword aura was like a rainbow.

Draw your sword and slash ten times in a row!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it slashed wildly on the golden bell, the golden bell rumbled, and the startled Mu Feng and the others retreated one after another.

Elder Xuankong was as unmoved as a pine, and said indifferently: "You who can become a rookie in the Dao Sect do have some strength. But if you want to fight the old man, you are still far away. โ€

When the words fell, the left hand slapped horizontally without worry, and the huge palm shadow was like a meteor in the air.

Worry-free, his body flew in the air, constantly avoiding attacks from the Xuankong Elders. Elder Xuankong's body was on one side, and his right fist struck furiously.

The fist shadow is like a tiger, and it makes a deafening roar in the air and runs towards worry-free.

Worry-free's expression was cold, and the iron sword quickly blocked in front of him, and the whole person could hardly resist the huge impact and flew straight to the sky.

Elder Xuankong raised his head, and in an instant, the iron sword was raised into the air.

"Jianwei!"

A circle of sword shadows unfolded from behind Wu Wu, and in an instant, it turned into a raging storm and frantically killed Elder Xuankong.

"Well!"

Elder Xuankong's lips opened slightly, and a voice resounded through the sky.

Buddhism's six-character mantra!

"Poof!"

Carefree spewed out a bloody arrow and fell to the ground in the air.

"Click......"

Carefree teeth chattered, and he forced himself to stand up with his sword.

"Not bad. โ€

Elder Xuankong said indifferently, "You can still stand up after a blow from me, your name is not false." โ€

Worry-free spit out a mouthful of blood, and the iron sword pointed at Elder Xuankong.

There were snowflakes fluttering in the grass, condensing into a bunch that rolled up Wang Shuo and Niu Bai, and quietly ran towards the depths of the jungle.

Elder Xuankong's gaze swept away, and at this moment, Worry-free swung his sword again.

Elder Xuankong swept with his left hand, and the vast Buddha Yuan turned into a Zen staff, smashing Wu Wu into the air. "After killing, not before killing, it's just an agreement, not to avoid death. โ€

His right hand slammed away, and the blood was so thick that even the skin was torn off.

"Smack!"

Elder Xuankong clasped his hands together and dealt with these people......

There is no need for any other tricks.

"Huh!"

Elder Xuankong spoke, and a golden sound swept through the huge area in front of him, and the worry-free body that bore the brunt of it shook violently, spurting blood from his mouth and nose.

In the jungle not far away, the three figures trembled violently and let out a terrible scream.

"Fight!"

Wang Shuo suddenly let go of his hands, and a wave of sound turned into a confrontation between the ironclad general and the Xuankong elder, and in an instant, Mu Feng and the others retreated wildly, their faces turned snow-white, and some people spurted blood and fell to the ground.

Elder Xuankong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice disappeared.

Seeing this, Wu Wu's body jumped, picked up Wang Shuo's pistol and ran away.

Elder Xuankong parted his hands and looked ahead with a frown. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, scarlet and blinding.

"Taoist Nine-Character Mantra ......"

Elder Xuankong clenched his fists, and that kind of power, "Is there a Dao Sect master?"

"Let's go back. โ€

Elder Xuankong spoke coldly, turned around and walked over the crowd to the rear.

Mu Feng and the others were puzzled, but when they thought of that moment just now, they couldn't help but shudder. If there were no Xuankong Elders in front of him, I was afraid that they would die.

A group of people ran through the jungle until they were sure it was safe.

Worry-free stumbled, holding on to a tree and coughing up blood, Elder Xuankong had already hurt his roots, if the six-character Great Ming Mantra continued to exert its might, he had no certainty that he would survive.

Even Duanmu Rongxue, Xiaoya, and Mu Hong, who did not bear the brunt of the attack, their pretty faces were as pale as paper.

Grand Master ......

It's horrible.

"Wang Shuo ......"

Mu Hong hugged Wang Shuo, tears flowing.

Wang Shuo opened his eyes weakly, he knew that it was his master who saved his life, but that soul power was still there, and it seemed that Elder Xuankong was not enough to make that soul power explode.

"Fat ...... Fat ......"

Wang Shuo stretched out his hand, coughing up blood in his mouth, "Help...... Save him, with ...... With dragon's blood. โ€

"You...... Don't talk, we'll do what you say. โ€

Mu Hong went to open the package in a panic and took out the stone bottle containing the true dragon's blood. Duanmu Rongxue hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, sat on the ground without worry, and said weakly when he saw this: "A trace of blood is enough, that kid's injury is more serious, and he will die if he has more." โ€

Duanmu Rongxue nodded heavily, but the fat man's injury made her unbearable to look at it directly.

If it weren't for the fact that he passed out at that time, and his body was self-contained, he was afraid that he would have died under the roar of the lion of Elder Xuankong.

Duanmu Rongxue's expression was solemn, urging the stone bottle, a trace of blood flew out, and was guided by her into the fat man's mouth.

With the entry of blood qi, Niu Bai's fat body suddenly trembled violently, and Dao qi began to gather in the heart of Dao.

"Bang!"

The beads in the flesh of his chest flew out and pierced a tree.

Immediately, Niu Bai's body turned red, blood beads continued to spill out of the skin, and scarlet blood began to flow from the festering place of the wound.

Wuwu took a deep breath, staggered to his feet, and motioned to Duanmu Rongxue to help Niu Bai up, and then sat behind Niu Bai, his own Dao Yuan condensed, and his hands pressed on Niu Bai's heart.

"Poof!"

After a while, Niu Bai opened his mouth and spewed out a large black blood clot, and his expression finally eased a little.

Carefree had collapsed, and with the help of Xiaoya, he leaned against a tree and closed his eyes to rest.

Mu Hong sobbed, looked at Wang Shuo, who didn't dare to fall asleep in his arms, and sobbed: "It's okay, he's okay, you did it." โ€

Wang Shuo raised his hand to hold Mu Hong's jade hand, and said weakly: "Xiao Honghong, don't ...... Don't cry, cry...... It's not beautiful when you cry. Here's what I'm supposed to do...... I can't let him go. โ€

Mu Hong wiped her tears and nodded heavily, "Well, I'...... I don't cry, but you have to promise me that you'll be fine. โ€

Wang Shuo held Mu Hong's right hand, closed his eyes and whispered, "No, I haven't married yet...... If you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you can't ...... Both worlds are single, right?"

The voice was too low, Mu Hong didn't understand it for a while, and wanted to ask again, but he was already asleep.

Xiao Ya's eyes were slightly red, and she scolded in a low voice: "This bastard, he still thinks about picking up girls." โ€

Duanmu Rongxue walked to Mu Hong's side and comforted: "Don't worry, he's fine, it's just that his body can't stand the shock, just rest for a while." โ€

Mu Hong pursed his lips and nodded heavily, "He will definitely be fine." โ€

Duanmu Rongxue bowed his head and said, "You can rest for a while, and I'll take care of it for you." You have just broken through to the Grandmaster, and I am afraid that the six-character Great Ming Mantra will have a great impact on you. โ€

Mu Hong hesitated, unwilling to leave.

Duanmu Rongxue whispered: "Do you want him to wake up and see you injured and fall to the ground? Xiaoya is already good at defense, you can't compare with her." โ€

Mu Hong was reluctant to leave, Elder Xuankong's blow had a great impact on her, if she didn't cultivate in time to clear the negative impact, she was afraid that she would leave a dark wound in the future.

Wu Wu was already in a state of cultivation, and he was the most seriously injured.

Duanmu Rongxue sat beside Wang Shuo, and she didn't know what to say for a while. It's too reckless, knowing that there will be strong people waiting for him over there, but he still chooses to go.

"Don't you really know that you're going to die like that?"

Duanmu Rongxue whispered, maybe without Wang Shuo's last sound, even they would suffer, right?

It's just strange that that kind of attack is indiscriminate between the enemy and me, which can be seen from the Xuankong Elder after he casts it. But why didn't Wang Shuo's voice attack them?

Duanmu Rongxue frowned slightly, only knowing that some super strong people could do this.

But Wang Shuo is just a qi master after all, isn't he?

If it weren't for that voice, who would have escaped?

"I really don't understand you. โ€

Duanmu Rongxue clasped her knees in her hands and looked forward quietly. There was silence all around, only the sound of the wind.

Who is this?

She couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, he was-for-tat with Mu Hong before, but now he made the relationship so ambiguous.

Obviously, according to the normal practice, he should have chosen to kill his enemy Mu Hong, but he didn't do it all.

Obviously, he could tolerate and retreat in front of Dao Feng and those people, but in a word, he was not afraid to contradict them.

yes, who is he?

A lewd villain, or a heartless optimist, or a decent gentleman?

Duanmu Rongxue thought about it, but she also smiled, and she was very inexplicable when she laughed.

Thinking of the burial place, thinking of the second meeting, he fell to his knees in front of him in a funny way.

"Well, it's a nasty guy. โ€

Duanmu Rongxue's face was slightly red, because the situation at that time was very unsightly. This guy dares to ...... Hold her legs.

"Yes, it's really annoying. โ€

Duanmu Rongxue murmured.