Chen Yuzhi said softly, turned around and walked towards Xu Xiande, the tip of Yuehua's sword did not touch the sand, there was still an inch of distance, but the sword marks still cut the ground, and the sword qi was strong, until the peak of the Nine Rank Realm.

Maoshan Xiaodao suddenly closed his eyes, as if communicating with the more obscure power above the Nine Heavens, at this time his sleeve robe had already hung down, and he finally had the appearance of a Taoist priest.

"You've made such rapid progress......"

Qingshan snorted coldly, the bladeless sword intent rose, his mouth was merciless, and he said: "Naturally, it is much stronger than your family's unpromising grandson!"

Xu Xiande raised his hand coldly, the golden iron rod was in his palm, and the overwhelming momentum pressed towards the green shirt and black sword. Chen Yuzhi's face did not change, and he still moved forward step by step, he was overwhelmed by this momentum in Xinglin that day, but not today, the truth of not bullying the poor of the young man has survived for eternity, and the bladeless sword intent spread from the black sword, and then covered a green shirt in it, and the soft and indisputable sword intent was terrifying.

"I seem to be very calm, but I also seem to be helpless, I seem to have expectations for the future, but I don't want to ...... I'm afraid to be sad and sad alone, but I also hate to be disturbed!"

Chen Yuzhi muttered to himself, and finally stepped in front of Xu Xiande step by step, and the golden iron rod was against the black sword, and the two were on par. This Qi Sect Elder didn't believe that a swordsman from the Nine Rank Realm could resist his own stick, but the sword momentum of the green shirt had just been pulled up, rising from the ground!

One sword followed by two swords, and four swords were stacked after two swords, this sword move that Chen Yuzhi had never used from the method of stacking blades, but today it made the invincible Elder Qimen bend down. When the sword momentum is always exhausted, after the seven swords, Chen Yuzhi gasped, and a palm thunder attack on his left hand was unprepared, Chen Yuzhi's palm was close to the old man's shoulder, and at the cost of burning the palm of the hand, he pierced the skin and flesh of the opponent's shoulder, and the golden iron rod flew upside down with the old man for several feet.

Hua Gu clenched his fist for a moment, and secretly said in his heart: "Okay!"

Xu Xiande staggered to his feet, his shoulders trembled from being destroyed by Lei Fa's aftermath, he didn't care about the injury, his hideous color was even stronger, it can be seen that this old guy must have been a ruthless person back then. He picked up the golden iron rod, and the blood flowed down his arm to the iron rod, and a hot mist surged, and the golden light suddenly flourished.

Xu Xiande turned the iron rod, and the heat wave alone lifted Chen Yuzhi out, and the old man smiled fiercely: "Do you really think you can turn the sky upside down?"

The flower bone waited for the opportunity to move, the blunt bone flying knife under the sword finger broke the wind, Xu Xiande sneered, a stick slapped the ground and rolled the waves, the flying knife circled around him a few times and then flew upside down towards the young man, fortunately, the handle of the knife hit the body in front of him, and there was no blood, but under this blow, the young man fell into malaise, and it was estimated that the injury was definitely not light.

Chen Yuzhi saw that his little brother was injured, and said angrily: "Even if you can't turn the sky, you have to pull you into the water!"

Xu Xiande flashed to the green shirt in one step, and the iron rod swung down with a shocking momentum, and said in a broken mouth: "You try." ”

Chen Yu knew that the horizontal sword resisted, although he knew that it was enough to block the full force of the person who was through the darkness at this time, but his will not to admit defeat had never changed.

There is a wisp of white on the small miscellaneous hair bun, and the cold wind turns into a spring breeze, and the warmth is refreshing, and he sighed: "Hey, I don't know if it will be full of gray hair in three years......"

Dengzhen Secret Recipe records the matter of "entering the quiet and inviting the official", which is somewhat similar to the art of divine fighting, but it is more profound and mysterious, and the price paid is not small, this wisp of white is the price of the first time the little miscellaneous hair invited the official, "One step, who is looking forward, above Jingzhou, each has to stay." ”

The Taoist appeared on Chen Yuzhi's side at some point, and his flower fingers slowly stretched out, but they were faster than the golden iron rod. There is no difference between the flowers and the sticks, but after a touch, he doesn't want to get an inch in again, no matter how hard Xu Xiande pulls up his momentum, the little miscellaneous hair is still light and light, really like a fairy in the sky, with a clear breeze and a bright moon in his eyes, and a hundred miles of sunset.

The fingers of the flower were slightly folded half an inch, and the iron rod fell into the hand of the Maoshan Trail, and the robe shook like a slap to pull the old man out. Qingshan looked at Li Xiyang stupidly and asked, "Little Zamao, what kind of magic power are you?"

Li Xiyang guarded his mind steadily, and his actions at this time could be said to be completely not controlled by himself, but if his mind moved slightly, he would fall out of this mysterious and mysterious realm, and "enter the quiet, please official" naturally invited the ancestor of Sanqing, but he didn't know who it was, and he didn't dare to guess, only awe in his heart.

The robe didn't look back, and he didn't say a word of nonsense, he took the golden iron rod and looked at it, and then danced the stick method, if it was said that it was still dazzling in Xu Xiande's hands before, then it was radiant at this time, the old man's eyes widened when he saw this scene, but he couldn't look directly at the dazzling golden light, and the secret was not good.

The golden iron rod is the thing of Qimen, called the medicine stick, this golden light is no different from the Buddha's light, it is rumored that this stick is cast to facilitate the medicine Buddha statue to hear the scriptures for a hundred years, after the Buddha rendering before falling into the hands of the ancestors of Qimen. There are few people in the ordinary rivers and lakes who believe in Buddhism, but in Buddhism, this Medicine Buddha can be said to have a lot of origin, it is one of the "Three Sages", and there is a grand wish of "making all sentient beings have affection and get what they want", and can cure all living beings of greed, ignorance, and ignorance, so he is called a medicine master.

After this medicine master stick fell into the hands of the Dao robe, the Qi Sect Elder was puzzled, and at the moment he didn't think about it further, just before his cheeks hurt by the sleeve robe, judging from the performance of the other party just now, this cultivation has surpassed himself in a short period of time, and now it is invincible, and delaying time is a good strategy.

A burst of stick shadows filled the sky, and before Xu Xiande could react, the stick hit him into the ground, the old man gritted his teeth, and kept struggling to break out of the ground, and then he was bombarded for a few points, and there was no movement after the cycle.

Chen Yuzhi picked up the flower bones, clapped his hands when he saw this scene, and shouted: "Little miscellaneous hair beats the water dog, beautiful!"

Worship the Buddha and God on the stick, and the mountains in Jingxi are withered.

Drink Qi Shi, thunder and lightning.

The last move of the pharmacist stick into the sky, washed away the light and lead Hua, and was no different from mortal iron, but the majestic power was even more than in the past, so that Xu Xiande couldn't lift a finger, and before it fell, the Maoshan trail fell out of the realm of inviting officials, supported on one knee, and didn't want to lose face in front of Chen Yuzhi, and said: "Since I met this guy, I haven't encountered a good thing......

Qing Yi held on to the flower bones, looked up and felt why time couldn't pass faster, if this stick fell to the ground, it was estimated that Xu Xiande would be able to reunite with his grandson. In the distance, there was a black-robed Taoist who narrowed his eyes, and shrunk into inches between his hands, and rescued the old man who was trapped in the pit, this black Taoist robe is unique to Longhu Mountain, as long as the rangers who have run through the rivers and lakes for two days are clear, Zhang Daoyi looked at the Maoshan trail, and couldn't help but feel a competitive heart, after all, the slogan of no Taoist gate outside Longhu Mountain is not just talking.

Xu Xiande was covered with scars, but he still staggered up from the ground, at this time, Xiao Zamao had not noticed the situation in the distance, but the green shirt was in front of his brother, and the two outsiders saw clearly the means of that person, although it was not enough to talk about the world, but it was extraordinary to be able to rescue the old man under such might.

Xu Xiande didn't know this young Taoist priest, but he could see that the other party was from Longhu Mountain, and he thought that he was a colleague of Guozijian. In a moment, hundreds of people from Qimen rushed to the outside of Ji Nan City, and the iron rods were densely packed in the distance, and Zhang Daoyi walked towards Chen Yuzhi alone.

"Chen Yuzhi, long time no see!"

Tsing Yi pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Are you?"

"I'm Zhang Daoyi of Longhu Mountain, Xijing Big Wild Goose Pagoda tried you forgot?"

Chen Yuzhi smiled coldly, how could he not know the other party, but he didn't have a good impression of the people of Longhu Mountain and Guozijian, but he occupied both, how can he be good? Is there any other choice than to let the other party have a hot face and a cold ass? That is categorically gone, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the defeat of the opponent." ”

The Taoist did not laugh angrily, and said: "You do have the capital of pride, but it is only for today. ”

Chen Yuzhi has always been bullied by the old Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, and today he finally saw a junior, if he didn't say hello well, it would be too much to say, he raised his hand and a sword mercilessly, and said with a smile: "Count your luck bad, the young master is angry and has no place to spill it!"

"Hua Gu, you help me protect the little miscellaneous hair!"

The two kept fighting, and the green shirt was a little tired, but after seeing that Ji Nan was full of people from Qimen outside the city, he had the determination to go out again, if no one came to save him today, he would not be able to escape from the encirclement of so many people even if he put on his wings. Ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, no regrets when the sword is out, no matter whether today is your last day in the world, as long as you have no shame about the past, as long as you have no regrets about the present, how can there be any avenue ivy ten thousand years, first out of the heart of this evil breath and then say!

Chen Yuzhi opened the way with the baronous chant, and the sword intent without a blade rose everywhere, regardless of the siege and killing of the people of Qimen, he chased Zhang Daoyi wholeheartedly, like a wild dog that had been robbed of his bones, and a sword with bared teeth was better than a sword. To say that Zhang Daoyi was indeed unlucky, when he met Chen Yuzhi, such a fateful master, he had to fight and retreat with a sword for a while, and he completely fell to the downside, and many Daomen secret techniques could not be used. Both of them are at the pinnacle of the Nine Pins, but Tsing Yi can crush him to the death, which is the fighting spirit that can only be achieved after blood.

Li Xiyang still did not move after asking for the official, Hua Gu wanted to help Chen Yuzhi, but he couldn't raise his strength, so he had to guard the Maoshan Trail, seeing Chen Yuzhi have more scars on his body, the people of Qimen have surrounded him, if it takes a while, I am afraid that this green shirt is really going to die, the flower bone has lifted off the rags, and is about to splice the pear blossom crazy bone, the sound of ten thousand horses galloping is endless, close at hand.

Zhang Daoyi said angrily: "Chen Yuzhi, no one can protect you today!"

Chen Yuzhi cut his eyes, completely ignoring Xu Xiande and others behind him, and was bent on pulling the Taoist to bury him, the pharmacist stick returned to the old man's palm, and hit the back of the head of the green shirt with a stick, the wind was so strong that Zhang Daoyi's bun spread out instantly.

A spear full of dark gold shot sharply, and Xu Xiande retreated a few feet to avoid its edge.

The scimitar white horse and the Xuanjia dragoon finally arrived in Ji Nancheng, and Li Muliang looked at the green shirt from a distance and moistened his eyes......

The maple leaves are not ripe at the beginning of the year, and when the rain comes, the rain has already fallen all over the ground, life, how can I not miss it?

After all, the wine glass is too shallow, and you can't drink a song in the world.

The Xuanjia dragoons shouted to the sky in unison, some sad and some joyful.

That day was unforgettable for the people of Ji Nancheng, and that day Li Xiyang and Hua Gu finally saw the demeanor of the green shirt and black sword.

"The Xuanjia Dragoon welcomes the return of the Commander!"