This spell is obviously not a temporary pinch, but has been brewing for a long time.

Ma Yiao asked me to help hold it for five minutes, not just a lie, with the exit of the last sentence "Urgent as a law", I felt that the whole space was frozen for a while, and then the air around me seemed to stop flowing, and collapsed towards Ma Yiao.

It's like a black hole that absorbs everything.

I rolled on the ground, looked towards Ma Yiao, and saw that Ma Yiao, who was only wearing a pair of underwear because of the torture, was smeared with a strange pattern on his body with the blood, which looked very random and natural at first glance, but when I looked carefully, I found that there were countless mysteries and mysteries hidden inside.

You must know that this is made by Ma Yiao in front of everyone, his previous combat effectiveness was low, but if anyone sees the slightest flaw, he may be stopped.

Such a silent movement is really difficult.

In addition to his own body, Ma Yiao also made a large circle of yin and yang fish patterns on the ground, which was directly drenched with blood.

According to Ma Yiao's previous injuries, it should be impossible for such a large piece, which was obviously sprayed out by self-mutilating his body at that critical moment just now.

What kind of blood is this?

Ma Yiao is a golden cicada physique, in popular terms, that is, Tang monk blood.

No one knows how much power it contains, but one thing is for sure, for this time, Ma Yiao also did his best.

People are not forced to fight like this as a last resort.

At the moment, we are desperate.

Rumble!

The moment I stared at Ma Yiao, the circle of blood array under his feet suddenly appeared golden light, and when the golden light appeared, a dazzling golden yellow, and then, it turned into ten thousand colorful Buddha lights, and countless mist and halos appeared, enveloping his whole person, and above the sky, a large auspicious cloud appeared.

The auspicious clouds seemed to connect the billions of firmaments overhead, as well as the stars in the sky, and fell here through countless light years.

Then, an unprovoked and magnificent voice suddenly sounded: "Who called me?" ”

The sound, at first glance, sounded like it was falling from the sky, like a rolling thunder over the earth, but then I realized that it was nothing more than resonance.

The real source of the sound came from Ma Yiao's chest.

And then, Ma Yiao opened his mouth and said loudly: "Disciple Ma Yiao, the teacher of Wang Chao'an, the ancestor Wang Ziping, now encounters the difficulties of the demons, the demons are in chaos, and he is unable to sustain it, and he also asks Lu Zu to help and give me divine power, so as to get rid of the demons, return the world to Qingping, and give color to the heavens and the earth!" ”

The previous sentence is full of supreme majesty and divinity, which makes people listen to it, they are ashamed of themselves, and they can't wait to bow down to the ground, it is not Ma Yiao's voice, and this sentence is what Ma Yiao said.

But in fact, in the eyes of onlookers, whether it is the person who asks the question in front or the person who answers in the back, it is Ma Yiao who is doing it alone.

When I saw this, I was a little horrified, and I finally knew what Ma Yiao was doing.

Please God come up.

From the Taoist point of view, this is a means of respectfully inviting the gods to descend on the body, so as to allow themselves to obtain the power beyond the mortal world in a short period of time, it requires pious faith, as well as a certain mantra, the believer feels that this is the power of the ancestors to go to another world, but Ma Yiao said to me, the ancestors may have spirits, but the real self-cultivation of immortals, has not been corroborated, too ethereal, not enough to believe.

He prefers to call this method a kind of self-hypnosis, or that all things have spirits, and spirits are not ghosts and gods.

I have discussed this theory with Ma Yiao many times, and he has repeatedly shown a critical and introspective attitude, which once made me think that he did not believe in this kind of thing, and even had some resistance, but he never thought that at this moment, at this desperate moment, Ma Yiao did not hesitate to use it.

This thing is indeed too illusory, others can't help but be happy when they see it, and the Fuxiang Baylor sneered again and again, saying that he is pretending to be a ghost here again? Hehe, do you really think we're stupid? Up, up, up, take down these two little mongrels!

Everyone rushed up, and at this time, a breath of air suddenly erupted from Ma Yiao's chest, and he shouted: "So, yes!" ”

As soon as these words fell, the golden light shrouded in Ma Yiao's body suddenly condensed like substance, and I saw a dashing Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared in the sky above Ma Yiao, almost more than three meters high, and then suddenly went down, attached to Ma Yiao's body, and turned his whole person into a green cloud.

And his eyes were full of great wisdom and compassion for this world.

At this time, a group of fanatics led by Huangquan had already rushed up.

I just fought against Fulin Baylor and tried my best, although I dragged out the time, but in the end, I lost because of the difference in strength.

Not only that, but I also suffered a heavy blow and rolled to the ground, and even if I barely got up, but under the front of the four Baylors, it was still difficult to hold on for a long time, and even so, I still grabbed the golden hoop stick, ready to fight hard for the end, but unexpectedly, the blue light Ma Yiao suddenly stretched out his hand, but there was a soft force to roll me, send me away, soar into the air, and finally fell to the roof of the third floor not far away.

I was like a cloud, and when my body hit the ground, there was a soft force that supported me, so that I did not make a hard landing.

On the other side, Ma Yiao, who sent me away, also fought with a group of Huangquan masters.

Ma Yiao, who was wounded and captured, barely escaped, at this moment, can be regarded as bare-handed, nothing, and the jade folding fan does not know where to go, on the other hand, his opponent, among the four major Baylors, Fuxiang Baylor has a soft sword in his hand, although Fulin Baylor has turned into a half-human and half-scorpion, but he still holds a point steel gun in his hand, another person, a thick-backed black iron knife in his hand, and another person, in his hand is a nine-section whip.

Every weapon is extraordinary, and it is filled with a rich aura, and in the words of the insiders, these things are either condensed magic weapons, or murderous soldiers who have killed countless people.

And no matter what it is, it is far more advantageous than Ma Yiao's two fists.

In addition to the four major Baylors, the besieging of Ma Yiao was also the silent bearded old man, as well as a few Thais, as well as a few domestic nightkin masters, some of these people had sharp weapons in their hands, while others directly held firearms, waiting for the opportunity to move.

In addition, Pi Laogou, the person in charge of Hu Jian's helm, led a few other people to surround me.

Except for the Halberd Enchantress who was watching the battle not far away and the Fat Flower with a frightened face, everyone else was like a sophisticated machine, running quickly, showing efficient professional strength.

However, in the face of such an efficient and ferocious Huang Quanyin, Ma Yiao's face was calm, his left foot moved forward, and he walked into the crowd.

Swish!

With a simple mistake, he avoided the point steel spear that Fu Xiang Baylor suddenly pierced, the sharp tip of the spear was only a fraction of a millimeter away from his left ribs, and then, Ma Yiao crashed into a large field of brilliant sword flowers that Fu Xiang Baylor danced, and his right hand slowly stretched forward, and finally stopped.

His hand stopped, and the splendid sword flower of Fuxiang Baylor also stopped at the same time, ten thousand swords turned into a hundred swords, and a hundred swords turned into one sword.

Simplify the complex, there is only one sword.

The sword stopped between Ma Yiao's two fingers, and it didn't move at all.

Yes......

Fuxiang Baylor is arrogant and brutal, but because of his cultivation and ability, he was designated by Ma Yiao to hold the soft sword in his hand at this moment, but he felt greatly humiliated, and his mouth suddenly shouted, bursting out with a huge sound, wanting to dance the soft sword again, rolling like a dragon.

However, what everyone didn't expect was a flower in front of the big guy, and the sword fell into Ma Yiao's hand.

No one knew how this sword fell into Ma Yiao's hands, even if I was engrossed in staring at the changes in the field, under the eyes of the enhanced supernatural powers, I didn't look at it clearly.

And then, the same voice full of supreme majesty emerged: "Sword, it's not used like this - your sword is too fancy, I'll teach you." ”

When I heard that, I was a little amused.

In fact, the sharpness of Fuxiang Baylor's swordsmanship, we have already learned it in the basement just now, I heard that there are many practitioners who practice swords in this world, and the inheritors and admirers of the sword immortal lineage, I don't know how many, it seems that practitioners don't use swords, they are all a little outdated, but there are very few people who can force the sword qi out.

There is no one in 10,000.

After a sword dance, the entire building next to me almost collapsed, which represented his strength and his confidence to accept the overall situation.

This person's strength can be said to be the first person among the many masters of Huangquan Introduction.

However, Ma Yiao said that he wanted to teach him swordsmanship?

Is this to provoke the opponent?

I stood on the top of the only small three-story building in the orchard that was undamaged, and although the old dog had already led people towards me, he didn't care, but carefully looked at the main battlefield not far away.

Immediately afterward, I saw Ma Yiao use his soft sword to accurately point a high-speed spinning point steel spear, and a nine-section whip that danced and exploded, and then suddenly shook, and in the chaos of the army, the iron horse protruded, and the tip of the sword turned sharply, falling to Fuxiang Baylor's chest.

Simple, direct, and clear, it seems to be a very random sword, but the outstanding swordsmanship of Fuxiang Baylor is unavoidable, unavoidable, like a toddler.

This sword directly poked Fuxiang Baylor, whom I regarded as a top master, into a fool who had no resistance.

The road is simple, and the sword is strong.

When I saw Fuxiang Baylor's whole person soaring into the air because of the heavy injury, I suddenly remembered something.

Lu Zu, isn't this the top god of the Sword Immortal lineage, Lu Dongbin?

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