"Bang!bang......"

Every time the old man took a step forward, the dragon's head and iron crutch also fell to the ground, smashing the stone slab and making a piercing sound.

You can see it with your eyes, you can hear it with your ears, and that the iron crutch of the dragon's head must be a very heavy weapon, and it is hard for ordinary people to imagine that such an old man with chicken breasts and gray hair would hold such a heavy cane.

Lynch clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands, assumed a defensive stance, and pinned his feet to the place, looking at the old man as if he were looking at a beast that wanted to choose a man and devour it.

The old man with the hair seemed to be moving forward step by step, but in fact he was very fast, and he walked to him in less than two breaths, raised the dragon's head and iron crutch, and smashed it down according to Lynch's head, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, and his strength was enough!

Lynch was not afraid, did not retreat, but advanced, and swung the sawtooth bone sword with all his strength, drawing a large semicircle of Bai Sensen, and slashed violently!

"Khooth!"

With a shocking thud, Lynch's entire body sank, the slate under his feet shattered like a spider's web, and his feet sank several inches deep.

However, he withstood and resisted the powerful blow of the Realm Breaking Martial Cultivator!

The old man with the hair was quite surprised, but he didn't panic, a grim smile appeared on the hoof's face, and his hands increased his strength, holding the dragon's head and iron crutches and pressing down fiercely.

The strength of the realm breaking powerhouse is really extraordinary, but Lynch is not an idle person, and the dragon tooth sword in his hand is not a vegetarian, and the pure energy gives birth to a fierce sword power, which can withstand the strong pressure of the other party.

Suddenly, the dragon's head iron crutch trembled, the two dragon's eyes turned blood-red, and a thumb-thick red beam of light spat out from the dragon's mouth, shooting towards Lynch's face.

Lynch had "foresight" and had already made dodge moves in advance. It was too late, but it was too fast, and the crimson beam passed by him, shooting at his feet, and with a "bang", it pierced through the thick stone slab, leaving a small and round deep hole.

At the same time, Lynch swept to the side of the old man with a single step, held the bone sword in one hand, freed his right hand, and shook it hard, a long sword covered with fine scales drilled out of the cuff like a python out of a hole, was caught in his hand, and cut the throat of the old man, the sword was as fast as lightning.

This sword is the nameless demon sword that is extremely flexible, it turned out that when he summoned the dragon tooth sword from the Tianmu Aoi Space Ring before, he also took out this sword, but it was not exposed, and it was always wrapped around his arm and hidden, the purpose was naturally to surprise him by surprise and kill the enemy in an instant.

How could the old man with the hair expect that a mere transformation boy would be able to dodge his killer blow, let alone that with the help of his own trance enemy, this young man actually launched a sharp counterattack.

But after all, he is a battle-hardened realm-breaking powerhouse, although he was not panicked, he immediately counterattacked and defended, and while his feet stepped on the exquisite spinning steps to avoid it, he retracted the iron crutch and blocked. In his opinion, the iron crutch made of the 10,000-year-old submerged iron of this Xuanshui Lake cannot be broken no matter how sharp the weapon is.

"Zheng!"

With a roar, the sword was blocked.

However, it was not the blade of the sword that collided with the iron crutch, but the face of the sword. The flexible sword body bent to the side, and the blade of the sword was like the mouth of a poisonous snake, biting the old man's neck. The old man was shocked, and hurriedly turned to dodge, but he was half a beat slower, and was bitten by a bite, and the blade of the sword was eaten more than an inch deep.

The two men exchanged views, and the old man with the hair hurriedly retreated because of his injury and fear, while Lynch did not stop and went straight to the wooden crown man.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this time I have encountered a hard stubble!"

The Wooden Crown Daoist grinned and pulled out the peachwood sword behind his back.

Seeing that the young man rushed to the front in a rage, he designated Lynch with a sword, and shouted a one-word order: "Fixed!"

Immediately afterwards, Lynch only felt that his whole body was suddenly restrained, his front foot fell, and as soon as his back foot was raised, he couldn't move, and he really seemed to be frozen!

"Immobilization?"

Lynch couldn't break free no matter how he struggled, and his heart was terrified, and his face changed color for the first time.

The next moment, he immediately sensed the problem, and with the help of extraordinary vision, he saw a huge shadow hugging him, and it was a mountain ghost that had risen to the ground.

When he was cultivating with the old monkey Yuan Wushu in Canglongling, he had seen the true face of the mountain ghost many times, and knew that the so-called mountain ghost was a kind of spiritual thing born from the spirit of heaven and earth in the land of the most yin, which was very rare, and mortals with the naked eye could not see their existence. If the cultivators in the Dao Gate are profound enough to obtain the method, they will be able to communicate with the mountain ghosts to a certain extent, and even drive them to do some things.

Obviously, this Taoist priest does not make the legendary "fixation technique", if the so-called "fixation technique" is this kind of evil crooked way, it is really a big joke.

Knowing the crux of the problem, Lynch was relieved, secretly cast a spell, and a small cluster of silver flames rose in his left hand and pressed it against the mountain ghost's thick arm.

Mountain ghosts are all pure yin bodies, and what they are most afraid of is the most yang thing, which will be seriously injured if they are exposed to the sun for a little longer, not to mention the extremely powerful rootless fire such as the silver phoenix flame.

"Phew!"

The sound of a hot iron quenching sounded, and the mountain ghost let go of Lynch, sank into the ground in terror, and fled without hesitation.

Seeing this, Muguan Daoren's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said: "Good boy, not only did you see through the 'fixation technique' of the poor road, but also scared away the 'lucky general', it seems that we really stepped on the nail today! ”

"You asked my sword first, would you like to spare you from dying?"

Lynch was holding dual swords, and his killing intent was deep. According to his judgment, Master Gong was undoubtedly mortally injured by that sword piercing his heart, and although he is still alive now, it will not be long before he is afraid that he will definitely die.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The Taoist snorted coldly, holding the peach wood sword with runes in one hand, and pinching the sword trick in the other, summoning the money sword inserted in Gong Wu's body from afar.

On the other side, Gong Wu had already pulled out the flying sword that pierced his heart, and came down from the wall, and the blood could not stop spraying out from the two penetrating wounds on his chest and back, Huang Xiaonian and Wang Yang were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but there was nothing they could do.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The flying sword flashed with a yellow treasure light, and he was called by his master to fly away, but he was tightly held in his hand by Gong Wu and couldn't break free.

The so-called money sword is made of one hundred and eight treasure coins strung with gold thread, and it is a commonly used magic weapon in the Taoist sect. This sword is very extraordinary, full of spirituality, plus has powerful mana, Gong Wu, who was pierced through the chest by a sword, knows the power of this sword, and understands that if he lets go of this sword, Qi Xiu is afraid that his life will be lost in an instant.

Although he does not cultivate combat power, as a genuine breakthrough, Gong Wu's iron hands that hammer and hammer iron all the year round are not small, and he is seriously injured, and he firmly imprisons this money sword.

"Master......"

Huang Xiaonian knelt in front of Gong Wu, and tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Wang Yang was so close that he couldn't help at all, and he left to fight side by side with Qi Xiu, afraid that the master and apprentice would be in danger, so he gritted his teeth in a hurry.

Suddenly, the golden light was shining, Gong Wu's hands trembled violently with the money sword, and several treasure coins exploded at the same time.

The old man's hands were blown to the point of flesh and blood, his fingers flew wildly, and the flying sword screamed to regain his freedom, turning into a stunned yellow light and flying away.

Huang Xiaonian was affected, flew out upside down, hit the ground, and fainted for a while.

"Master Gong......"

Of course, Wang Yang would not be as embarrassed as Huang Xiaonian, first looked at Gong Wu, who was dying, and then looked at Huang Xiaonian, who was not in serious trouble, resentment filled his body, murderous intentions, stood up, raised his sword and walked towards the enemy.

At this moment, there is only one battle!

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