If a cultivator really uses his own ability to seek authority, or kills recklessly, the heavenly calamity may fall on his head at any time. Otherwise, it is useless to say that the technique is high? You and me

What's more, the father and son have to face more than a hundred Bai Family Immortals. Don't say it's a hundred or so immortals, even if it's a hundred chickens put there, they won't fight back, and they will be killed there, so when will they be killed? Huzi's mouth is hard, and his heart is a little dry, but he is still a little weak at the root. Don't say that it is a hundred immortals, even if it is a hundred ordinary people with farm tools in their hands, Huzi has to think about how to run when he encounters it. Unless he wanted to bear this sin and use his magic to slaughter them without leaving a single piece of armor.

But if there is one with a gun, don't even think about it, run for your life. This year is not the era of a sword and a sword, a palm-sized gadget, bursting out of a peanut, hitting a living person, no one can stand it.

The Bai family immortals in front of them, although they didn't use guns, they didn't think that they were really a hundred chickens thrown on the ground and their father and son did it casually. Removing most of them are just shaped, incomplete human appearance of the little immortals, and there are no magical powers, but there are also more than forty serious and eight hundred immortals, that are all characters who can appear in the hall and be immortals.

What's more, this is still on other people's land. Sun Mountain Temple is guarded by a formation, and outsiders can know that this is someone's dojo, and it is the root of this kind of Bai Jiaxian in Ping'an Fort Town, and it is impossible to have no arrangement. The time, the place, the people, Mr. Peng and Huzi, the father and son, are not touched.

"The surname Peng, I'll say it one last time," Bai Wuye's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke, "The matter of losing the child has nothing to do with me, you have to find it somewhere else, don't come to disturb the cultivation in my dojo." If you turn around and leave now, that's fine. If not, let's see the real chapter under our hands! ”

"Huh! Even now, you still don't admit it," Mr. Peng pulled out his two short knives and pulled out his posture, "You don't want to think about it, I don't have conclusive evidence, how can I ask you for those lost children like this?" Now that you've said that, it's time to do it! ”

Bai Wuye's face changed, he took a step back and returned to the door, and stretched out his hand to wave: "Close the door!" ”

The immortal families in Kanto are all from the wild road. There is more than one who has opened the spiritual wisdom to make a wish to practice, take the sun and yang, take the moon and yinhua, and finally have a personal appearance, so he brought the talented ones of the younger generations to practice together, and began to visit the famous mountain Dachuan monk cave to ask for some cultivation methods, and contact the supernatural powers. This is also why, often in a dojo are all related to the family.

But because of this, the immortal families in the Kanto region have never had an orthodox inheritance, and there are those who cultivate the Tao and those who cultivate Buddhism. Ordinary immortal family magic methods are strange, and only the purity of their own talent cultivation. For example, the fox is charming, the yellow skin can be magical, and the python willow will raise clouds and rain.

The Bai family immortal, that is, the immortal family of the hedgehog incarnation, is an expert in controlling the wind. The little fairy who has just transformed can blow the yellow sand to protect his body to escape, not to mention that Mr. Peng and Huzi have stabbed the hedgehog's nest, and the battle they face is not small.

What kind of formation should have been laid in the dojo here, as soon as the gate was closed, gusts of wind surrounded the dojo. The wind alone is not counted, and in the wind, there are still copper leaves. It's not like an ordinary brass for, it's more like a sacrificial immortal artifact. In the wind, the copper leaves fly up and down, and it is very good-looking.

Out of curiosity, Huzi leaned forward with the knife, but it was only a moment's work, only to hear the sound of "clanging" endlessly, which shocked Huzi's hands numb, and quickly pulled the knife out of the wind. He thought in his heart: If these copper leaves hit his body, he would have to prick people with a thousand holes.

Bai Jiaxian's play is not small, and it is full of power, but Huzi can see that they are afraid.

If you're not afraid, why shutting the door and putting on a defensive stance? Let's put aside the reason why the father and son are here, and just talk about what they did, it was the same as slapping someone's mouth. What's more, Huzi slashed with such a knife and abolished the arm of an immortal in their dojo, this beam must have come to fruition. But even so, in the face of Mr. Peng and Hu Zi's weak two people, Bai Wuye's choice was still to retreat, retreat to the door and open the formation, hoping to rely on a formation to block their father and son.

It's not scared, but what?

Huzi couldn't understand why these immortals were so cowardly. If I have to say it, I'm afraid I can only find the reason from Mr. Peng.

Huzi has never seen what Mr. Peng's all-out performance is like, but he has heard from other people's mouths how beautiful Mr. Peng is, how strong his skills are. Even the great immortal family who sat on the ground like Grandma Seventeen gave three points of courtesy to Mr. Peng. Today, do you want to see Mr. Peng's true skills? Huzi couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Dad, they're cowardly," Huzi laughed, "what should we do?" ”

Mr. Peng waved his hand: "You take two steps back and wait for your father to open the door." ”

Hu Zi took two steps back as he said, but his eyes were fixed on Mr. Peng, wanting to see how he broke this formation. According to Huzi's inference, this formation is an expansion of Bai Jiaxian's innate ability, it must be a delicate abnormality, and it is also a means of shrinking, and the place where the array eye and core are manipulated must be in the dojo. On the periphery, he couldn't think of any way to crack it.

The black python flew up and down, and saw Mr. Peng holding a knife in his hand, chanting a mantra in his mouth:

"Manipulate the way of heaven, transform the two rituals, give birth to yin and yang, turn the tide, and should be pardoned. Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law; The law is born from the heart and is endless. Taiyi Tianzun, anxious as a law! The universe is endless, and the wind and thunder are ordered; The dragon fought in the wilderness, and all sides were destroyed. Taiyi Tianzun, anxious as a law! subdued the king of heaven and descended to the heavenly one; Heaven and earth are yellow, yin and yang. Taiyi Tianzun, anxious as a law! Tenravi net, earthly Yamamara; The sword is unsheathed, and the demon is killed; All disasters turned to dust. Taiyi Tianzun, anxious as a law! ”

This is the "Taiyi Sin Slaying Demon Talisman Spell"! When Huzi heard the curse, he shuddered. When he was still pondering what flaws there were in this formation and what means could be used to break the formation, Mr. Peng pointed him out another way - the so-called one force to ten meetings.

I don't care how ingenious your formation is, how fine the arrangement is, if you split it with one knife, this formation can't be stopped, then the person who set up the formation loses. I don't know how many generations this formation has been passed down here in Bai Wuye, but it is maintained by so many orthodox immortal families. Mr. Peng is going to use his own strength to shake the joint efforts of hundreds of immortals!

As the spell was cast, black swords stretched out from the twin swords, all of which were more than a person tall, and dark red textures spread all over the swords, forming a talisman seal. As Mr. Peng exhaled and breathed, the talisman on the knife body became bright and dark.

Mr. Peng stepped forward, brandished two big knives, and broke into the wind! The black monster python flew up and down, guarding Mr. Peng's body. The cold wind, the sharp copper leaves, Mr. Peng all turned a blind eye, came to the door, two knives together, the formation roared, rubble and sawdust flew, smoke and dust all over the sky!

The formation was broken, and it was easily broken by Mr. Peng. The wind still has some residual majesty, and the wind still has some residual majesty, and the smoke and dust in the sky are flashing away. Mr. Peng not only split the gate open, but also turned a section of the wall into broken bricks and tiles.

Looking through the huge gap in this wall, many immortals inside the door looked at this side, all of them stunned.

Bai Wuye had heard of Mr. Peng's name, and when he heard it in the mouths of other immortals, he knew that this was a person who was not easy to provoke. However, he didn't pay too much attention to it, firstly, because there was no intersection at that time, and secondly, he felt that the person who sent the message was a bit exaggerated.

It's all inevitable, and words are always unreliable. The first one said that I went to the street to buy vegetables, and there were ten people, so I dared to say that he went to visit the Qinglou in broad daylight. So he felt that this Mr. Peng must have real skills, but not to the extent that he is incapacitated.

Now when he saw it, he realized that he was a frog at the bottom of the well. And what the man told him was true.

Mr. Peng took Huzi over this remnant wall and stood in the courtyard, and the immortals who were originally blocked at the door dragged the injured people to the side, making way for the father and son.

Mr. Peng stood in the center of the square in the front yard, only three feet away from Bai Wuye, and received his magical powers, and two black knives more than one person high were retracted into the double jiao, and the two knives changed back to their normal appearance.

"I'm a person who has never done more than three things," Mr. Peng still spoke softly, as if he hadn't done what had broken the door just now, "but I don't want to make up a murder, so I'll give you one last chance." Bai Lao Wu, you hand back all the lost children in Ping'an Fort, and those who are alive and those who were killed by you are all handed back, I will spare you Ping'an Fort Bai Family has nothing to do with the death, and if you participate in this matter, I will give you a happy death. ”

Not every immortal family is good at attacking the arts, which is why the younger brother's hall is so fine, there are medical halls, feng shui halls, leading troops halls, etc., Bai Jiaxian is especially not good at fighting with people. Although it can drive the wind, it is notoriously short legs, and he is slow when fighting, and I have never heard of any Bai Jiaxian who is good at fighting with people.

At this time, Mr. Peng and Huzi entered their courtyard, even if they worked together to fight these two people to the death, and in the end they could win, they would have to suffer heavy casualties.

Bai Wuye took two steps back, gritted his teeth, and glared at Mr. Peng viciously: "The surname is Peng, this matter has nothing to do with me!" You come and kill, kill more than 100 people in my Bai family! I'll see if you're damned! Even if I die in this matter, I have to stab the black mother and let the entire Kanto immortal family judge me? ”

Mr. Peng was stunned for a moment, but then smiled: "You say...... Where are you going to sue the black mother? ”

"Who's looking for Black Mommy?"

A male voice came from mid-air, Huzi looked up, and saw a green-shirted Taoist priest stepping into the air, he still knew!

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