"You're going to kill Ye Luo?" said the bald young man lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

At this moment, the clothes on the bald young man's body had already been soaked with blood.

"So what?" Li Yansleeve immediately snorted coldly, ignoring the blood-clothed monk lying in front of him, and was about to stride away.

"If that's right, you can't get out of this door!" The bald young man lying on the ground finally lay down, sat up slowly, came to the iron sword, and after pulling it out with great difficulty, he tried to straighten the iron sword with his hand.

However, the middle-aged monk who beat the bald young man into the teahouse did not continue to do it, but looked at the three people in the teahouse with great interest, his eyes bright.

After Shen Tu finished speaking, Li Yan's eyes were cold, but he didn't look at the blood-robed young man in front of him at all, but looked at the middle-aged man in the royal robe outside the house and said, "I don't know which prince of the Buddha Kingdom is it?"

"Shentu Chongshan!" The middle-aged man immediately reported his name as soon as he straightened his waist, and there was a burst of tyrannical aura at the exit of the four characters and pressed towards the small teahouse, domineering.

Feeling the wind pressure blowing in his face, Li Yansleeve also stepped out suddenly, directly blocking Tian Wushu behind him, and then exuded a full body of momentum to compete with it.

The two collided violently, and Shen Tu, who was just in the middle, was immediately implicated, and he was about to be thrown out, but Shen Tu was unwilling to lose his momentum, although his cultivation was far inferior to the two, he was still nailed in place.

"Bang!" Seeing that Shen Tu, who couldn't hold on, he could only use the secret method again, and after using enough strength, he stabbed the iron sword in his hand towards his feet, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, and finally disturbed the spiritual power oppression of this heaven and earth.

"Poof!" The momentum of the two dissipated, but Shen Tu also vomited a mouthful of blood again.

Shentu Chongshan and Li Yansleeve collided with momentum for the first time, but no one overpowered anyone, and they were evenly matched.

"It turned out to be the Western Heavenly King of the Buddha Kingdom!" Li Yansleeve secretly used enough immortal power to prevent the other party from suddenly making a move, but after all, he had a task in his body, so he naturally could not do it without doing it.

"I don't know why the King of the West is stopping me?" Li Yansleeve was ready to make a move at any time.

"You don't care what happens to me if you leave or not!" Shen Tu Chongshan snorted coldly, obviously displeased with Li Yan's forced words.

Li Yansleeve was overjoyed in his heart, and when he heard Shentu Chongshan's tone, it seemed that he really didn't come to intercept him, so he immediately changed his tone, and said nothing, "I'm sorry, I'm abrupt." ”

After Li Yansleeve finished speaking, he immediately grabbed Tian Wushu's arm and prepared to leave the teahouse quickly.

But Li Yansleeve had just taken a step, but he was once again crossed in front of him by an iron sword, and then a cold voice came, "I said, you can't leave this house!"

The pale-faced Shen Tu stood in front of the two again.

Li Yansleeve finally became angry, looked at Shentu Chongshan again, and said coldly, "Western Heavenly King, is it really easy to bully the people of my Heavenly Sect?"

Looking at Li Yansleeve, who was already angry, Shentu Chongshan was not afraid, but chuckled lightly, and replied softly like a fool, "Are you a bully to me?"

"What does it matter to me if he stops you?"

Li Yansleeve frowned again, and he had the urge to scold his mother in his heart.

Although this person was chased and killed by you, but you are a fucking immortal repair, and you can't kill a person who has just entered the life mirror for so long, and a fool knows that there must be a relationship between you, and you have left yourself clean now.

"Then if I kill him, you won't stop him?" Li Yansleeve spoke again with a grim look in his eyes.

"You don't have long eyes, don't you see that I'm here to kill him!" Shentu Chongshan didn't speak politely, obviously not afraid of Li Yansleeve at all, or even the Tianzong behind him.

"Okay!" Li Yansleeve shouted, and then looked at Shen Tu in front of him with murderous intent, "??!Do you want to die?"

"I don't want to!" Although what the other party said was nonsense, Shen Tu still looked at Li Yansleeve with the eyes of a fool and replied.

To be alive, who the fuck would want to die, it's really an idiot question.

Looking at the eyes that were the same as those of Shentu Chongshan before, the anger in Li Yansleeve's heart was finally completely stimulated, what Li Yansleeve hated most in his life was that others said that he was a big fool, and that he was stupid.

"Die!!" Li Yanchong is about to make a move immediately, no matter whether you have anything to do with that Shentu Chongshan or not, you will die today.

"I'm coming!" Tian Wudi, who was behind Li Yan, suddenly spoke.

No matter how angry the master is, the person in front of him is a junior after all, and he doesn't even see as good as himself, if his master makes a move, if it is spread by someone with a heart, it will also tarnish the reputation of the master.

Li Yansleeve paused slightly, but still didn't shoot Shen Tu directly, turned sideways slightly, and gave way to his apprentice.

The people of the Ten Sects really want to be the most faceful.

"Tianzong, Tian is invincible!" Tian Wushu stepped out, and the pure martial arts spirit went directly towards Shen Tu's oppression.

Tian Wushu actually had the cultivation of the third or fourth heaven of the Destiny Mirror at this moment, but as one of the tridents of the Heavenly Sect, the real combat power was naturally not only that.

"I haven't heard of it!" Shen Tu finally straightened the iron sword in his hand at this moment.

Tian Wushu is not a person of many words, after taking a step and standing firmly, he condensed a punch and smashed towards Shen Tu.

Feeling the aura coming to his face, Shen Tu's face was solemn, it turned out that there were such powerful people among his peers, and at this moment, Tian Invincible's punch could definitely shake the monks of the five or six heavens.

Cross-border enemies are nothing to a genius like Rutian Invincible.

Shen Tu didn't dare to hold it up, but he didn't rush directly to confront Tian Wuyi, but quickly took half a step back, picked up the iron sword in his hand, and smashed it towards Tian Wuving's fist.

"Bang!", the iron sword fell, not only did it not slap the invincible fist gang of Santian, but the sword gang that he condensed was also smashed away, and Shen Tu was also smashed out by the fierce fist.

Tian Wushu did not retreat.

"Oh, that's interesting. Shentu Chongshan, who was still standing outside watching the play, suddenly said with great interest, "A sword cultivator who can't cultivate sword qi and a martial artist who only cultivates fists are really a good match!"

Shen Tu naturally heard the comment of the person who was chasing him, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, once again forcibly suppressed the shock in his body, and looked at Tian Wushu opposite with a solemn face.

It's really rare for a monk to be so focused, he only cultivates Gang Qi, and he also cultivates to the Four Heavens of the Life Mirror in one go, so he doesn't have to think about it to know how hard Tian Wu's fist can be at this moment.

After all, Tian Wushu once used his fist to smash away a lot of Tianjiao when he was in the Ten Sects Competition, and won the title of the first in the Ten Sects.

Although your fist gang is strong, my sword gang is not much weaker than you!

Shen Tu can only cultivate the three-inch sword gang because of the limitation of the spiritual root, and until now, Shen Tu has directly abandoned the so-called realm of ascending to the sky, and still only cultivates the three-inch sword gang without understanding the so-called seven spiritual powers.

As long as my sword is strong enough and I swing my sword fast enough, then this heaven and earth will never be able to trap me again one day.

This is the way of Shentu.

"Come!" Shen Tu shouted, because his body was so agitated that the corners of his mouth were faintly bloodshot.

Shen Tu's sword gang still stretched out about three inches from the iron sword, but the sword gang that Shen Tu condensed this time was faintly red, blood-red gang.

"Crooked Demon Evil Dao!" Looking at Shen Tu's body surface, which was also faintly red due to the blood mist overflowing from his body, Tian Wushu snorted coldly, condensed his strongest punch again, and smashed towards Shen Tu.

With a punch, the steam cloud dream, and immediately a monstrous wave of terrifying waves went towards Shen Tu's oppression.

But at this moment, Shen Tu is like the pillar of the sea, no matter how big the wind and waves are, I will not move, nailed straight to the spot, and at this moment I have already raised the iron sword in my hand and slashed down towards the incoming air waves.

"Bang!" The two waves collided, and the scattered qi directly smashed the teahouse where the two were located, and the boss was the only one in the teahouse at the moment, and he had already escaped, otherwise many people would suffer.

The fists were scattered, and Shen Tu finally blocked Tian Wu's invincible punch, although Shen Tu did not have a fist to fly, but the blood was flowing all over his body, and his appearance was very miserable.

But Shen Tu only smashed the punch handed out by Tian Wudi, but Tian Wudi was not injured in the slightest.

"Invincible, fight quickly, we still have to hurry!" Li Yansleeve urged Tian Wuyi, asking Tian Wushu not to test again, and directly kill him.

"Hmm!" Tian Wushu responded, and really no longer tempted, and rushed directly towards Shen Tu, his fists retracted, tightly wrapped around a pair of meat fists, and smashed directly at Shen Tu.

The previous punch was still so powerful, but at this moment, Tian Invincible was directly close to him, and it was even more powerful to think of a fist when he threw a punch.

Shen Tu still didn't dodge or dodge, and after turning sideways slightly, he once again condensed the same sword gang as before, but his face was a little paler.

Shen Tu didn't care about his state at all, and still slashed straight towards Tian Wuxian's fist.

"Hum!" The iron sword collided with his fist, and there was a sudden light shock, making a buzzing sound, if it wasn't for Shen Tu holding it tightly, the iron sword in his hand should have already come out of his hand, and when Shen Tu finally stabilized the iron sword, a half-inch wide opening had been shaken out of the tiger's mouth.

"What a fast fist!" Shen Tu finally spoke again, but said that the fist was fast rather than heavy.

It stands to reason that the iron sword slashes at the meat fist, and even if the iron sword is knocked away, the fist should be heavy, but Shen Tu said that the fist is fast, not heavy.

I'm afraid that only Shen Tu, who really punches Ueda's invincible punch, can see the most real, just now Tian Invincible seems to have only one punch, but it is three punches that are smashed on top of the iron fist, and one punch is more powerful than the other, the three punches are superimposed, and the iron sword of Shen Tu is directly buzzing, and he almost came out of his hand.

Shen Tu looked at Tian Wuving, who was bullied again, and had to retreat again, if he didn't have enough strength, he couldn't block Tian Wuving's next punch at all.

While Shen Tu retreated, he was also continuing to accumulate strength, and Tian Wushu also knew Shen Tu's intentions, how could he give the other party time to charge strength, and at this moment, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his speed increased by a few points, and he caught up with Shen Tu again.

Shen Tu's brows furrowed even more, he hadn't been forced like this by a person in the same realm for a long time, he had always crossed the ranks of the enemy before, but now he was forced to be like this by a peer.

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