The great monk Xuanci was extremely fast, like a gray dragon, winding and circling on the iron cable, prematurely corrected.

A seventy-three-pound nine-ring Zen stick danced in Xuan Ci's palm, like a lantern grass, as light as nothing. The fast-swinging Zen staff brought a huge 'buzzing' sound of breaking the wind, but I saw that a Zen staff seemed to have suddenly become countless roots, flickering forward and backward, flickering left and right, protecting Xuanci's body from the water.

It was too late, it was fast, almost in the blink of an eye, Xuan Ci had already rushed to the end of the iron cable connecting the central main ring, but when he heard Xuan Ci suddenly shouted angrily, he jumped up by taking advantage of the momentum.

Like a gray dragon raising its head, flies fluttering rabbits, Xuan Ci desperately drummed up the strength of his whole body to pour into his arms, and held the nine-ring Zen staff in his palm together to hit the 'sword demon' head, like a thunderbolt in the sky, the sea was angry, although the staff had not arrived, but its move strength had already shrouded it within a radius of five zhang.

It is the most powerful and domineering of the 'Demon Suppressing Zen Staff', a move to subdue the demons' 'Anzen Poison Dragon'!

Xuan Ci's move 'Anzen Poison Dragon', in its fierce and fierce momentum, there is still a lingering Zen flavor hidden in it, showing the compassion of Buddhism, the great virtue and great ability of all sentient beings!

But it was Xuan Ci who was facing the desperate situation of life and death, and he realized it in a flash, and entered the mysterious realm intentionally or unintentionally, completely putting aside the success or failure of life and death that haunted his heart.

The four are empty, the six roots are pure, Xuan Ci's epiphany at this moment alludes to the ultimate meaning of the 'Demon Suppressing Zen Staff' to sacrifice life and forget death, and to be compassionate.

It was Xuan Ci himself who was slaughtering in the air towards Bai Qi, and he was also very satisfied with his own move, 'Anzen Poison Dragon', and he didn't believe that anyone could break his own god's full strength and almost perfect staff method in one move!

An unruly, arrogant and ferocious sound of birds chirping suddenly resounded between the heavens and the earth, and a supreme ferocious majesty that could be killed and all things bowed down rose to the sky.

Xuan Ci's heart was alarmed, and suddenly the golden light was shining in front of him, dazzling into blindness, Xuan Ci didn't have time to react, he felt a light in his hand, and then his neck was cold, and his body was like the Yangtze River rushing and roaring, strong and long true qi strength, and in an instant, all the coolness came from the place, and his strength was exhausted!

"Okay, fast ......"

Xuan Ci only had time to turn two words in his mind, and even before he could see clearly what move the 'Sword Demon' used to kill him, his consciousness was swallowed up by the irresistible boundless darkness of death.

"Plop", "When the long is long"

Xuan Ci's body, which was separated from his body, and the nine-ring Zen staff that had been cut into two pieces by the sword qi, fell to the ring with a few loud noises.

Xuan Ci didn't know what trick Bai Qi used to take his own life, but the heroes from all walks of life who had been staring at the two of them could see it clearly, and it was precisely because they saw what happened clearly that the heroes were awe-inspiring, and the horror and fear in their hearts were like the raging sea, rushing and roaring, endless.

A sword, it's really just a sword, the dignified former Shaolin abbot, Xuanci monk, didn't even take the bare-handed sword of the 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng', and was divided by the 'Sword Demon', and died a miserable death.

I saw that Xuan Ci was smashing down the 'sword demon' with a fierce cane. Behind the 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng', the legendary 'Golden-winged Dapeng Bird' magic phase phantom suddenly emerged.

The phantom of the 'Golden-winged Dapeng Bird', the feathers are distinct, lifelike, as soon as it appeared, it let out a loud cry that looked at all things, arrogant and domineering, so that after the heroes listened to it, they all trembled in their hearts.

I saw the 'Golden-winged Dapeng Bird' behind the 'Sword Demon', and the wings that seemed to be made of gold suddenly stretched out, and the 'Sword Demon' disappeared from the spot like a golden streamer in an instant.

Suddenly rising into the sky, like a counterattacking meteor, it left a magnificent and brilliant golden light mark in the night sky. In an instant, he staggered with Xuan Ci, and cut off the nine-ring Zen staff cast of fine iron in his hand and the head of the six yang kui on his neck!

The moment the monk Xuanci and the 'sword demon' staggered by, they were brutally killed, in the backdrop of a round of the moon that seemed to be within reach, it was like a delicate silhouette, more poignant, decisive, gorgeous, and there was a shocking cruel beauty!

At first sight, although they knew that this was the 'Sword Demon' who took the life of a martial arts hero by cruel and bloody means, they were still deeply shocked by the cold elegance and poignant beauty of the sword of the 'Sword Demon'.

The sword of the 'Sword Demon' seems to be a quiet ghost, a beautiful and intimidating work of art, there is a kind of demonic beauty that makes people sink without regrets, even if they know that it is dangerous and sharp and hurtful, they still can't help but be shocked and attracted by the beauty that does not belong to the world, and they want to throw themselves into the raging flames like a moth to the fire, and they will not hesitate to break their bones and die and die!

As if there was an ethereal impermanence in the underworld, the voice from the Nine Hells had been whispering in his ear, and he said slowly as if he were singing in a low voice:

"Go, go, there will be no more pain, no more sorrow, go ......"

Although the heroes all knew that this thought of their own was extremely dangerous, they were like falling into a deep nightmare, and they couldn't control their minds and bodies at all, so they wanted to fly on the stage and die under the quiet and poignant sword of the 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng', embracing the eternal dead silence and darkness, and never again having any pain and sorrow!

After a while, the heroes woke up from this strange nightmare-like state, everyone was as if they were seriously ill, their hands and feet were sore, their faces were pale as death, they were covered in cold sweat, and they were sweating like a pulp.

However, how uncomfortable Ren Qunxiong's body was, compared to the horror in his heart, but it was insignificant, for the 'Sword Demon', a strange ghost, as if it really had infinite magic power, and the swordsmanship and martial arts that made people willing to lead to death, Qunxiong only felt shuddering, creepy, and exclaimed in his heart:

"This 'sword demon' is so evil, his swordsmanship and martial arts are not like people in the world, no wonder in the battle of Apricot Forest, so many heroes of the rivers and lakes were killed by him!"

There is a way that Shibei should be impressed on the third day, and Bai Qi's mana and magic powers today are no longer the same as when he first entered the plot world of 'Tianlong Babu'!

After experiencing a series of battles and battles, accumulation and tempering, especially in the battle of the apricot forest, he thoroughly realized the seventy-two true legends of the Divine Sect and the Demon Gate created by Wahuang, and achieved the true body of the anti-heaven gods and demons of the 'Gate of the Origin', reaching a realm that even Wahuang, the creator, could not comprehend.

and the subsequent three-month retreat at the Vulture Palace on the Ethereal Peak, which was only a three-month retreat and enlightenment, was actually the longest retreat that Bai Qi, a person known as a Qi cultivator, had ever conducted.

Although he was in retreat and enlightened the Dao, Bai Qi was unable to combine the Dao Wisdom contained in the various Dao Recipes and Mental Methods he had learned into one in his own Dao Mind and Mind and melt them into one furnace to achieve the supreme Dao Fruit of the 'Gate of All Wonders'.

However, he has a deeper understanding of the various mystical techniques he has learned, removing the dross, taking the essence, from complex to simple, pointing directly to the innate avenue, and realizing all the mysteries in his heart.

It seems to be forgotten or not, if it is not existed, any secret method of Xuangong can be trusted and brought at your fingertips, and it is very mysterious.