Burst!

Futu's subordinates were ruthless, and the cold wind in the north was covered in flesh and blood, turning into blood and mud.

A generation of Tianjiao, killing and descending, on this day, at this moment, at this moment, the body has fallen!

On the mountain, the monk's eyes widened with anger, and the wooden pestle he swung down was faster.

"Do you really think that monks don't dare to kill people?!"

Enraged monk, she ...... Surely death!

But at the foot of the mountain, the young man stood beside the bloody mud, his face indifferent, almost indifferent, as if he was indifferent.

And under the wooden pestle, when life and death were at stake, the girl was expressionless.

She looked at the young man under the mountain, there was no despair in her eyes, no pleading, nothing!

She was indifferent.

As if she wasn't the one facing death.

In this way, the wooden pestle was waved down in the hands of the angry monk......

Clang!

There is a sound of gold and stone.

The tyrannical monk was slightly stunned, and when he came to his senses, he saw a three-inch small sword floating between the girl's head and the wooden pestle.

This one sounds!

It was it that handed over to the wooden pestle, and it collided blatantly!

"Natal Dao Soldier!"

The monk muttered to himself, but did not make another move, I don't know if it was because it was useless to make a move, or because the Buddha's heart returned?

In the next moment, there was a hurried voice between heaven and earth, and angry scolding-

"Damn, monk, didn't Lao Tzu sleep for a while, you actually wanted to kill the little mayfly while I was sleeping, damn it!

"Lao Tzu is angry, Lao Tzu is going to be powerful. Otherwise, you will treat Lao Tzu as a sick cat?!"

"Look at the sword!"

“......”

"This sword buries the five elements!"

“......”

"Hey, I'm a little skilled, look at the sword again!"

“......”

"This sword buries the void!"

"Damn!I'm not dead!!"

“......”

"Master, this thief and monk hate, can't be suppressed!

The words were like a raging storm that shook the world. The sword was like a streamer, and with the words, it burst out with terrifying majesty, and the killing was monstrous.

With the torrential rain like a torrential wind, the sword light is clear!

A sword buries the five elements, and in an instant, the five elements on the top of the mountain are chaotic, and they sweep in the three-inch space of the monk's body, and then detonate, the countercurrent erupts, and the black hole evolves.

However, the white-clothed monk didn't seem to be in this void, and with such a sword style, he couldn't help him in the slightest!

Not even the white monk's robe was lifted.

This is the Buddha of Shanyang!

Then, there was another sword burst, this sword, buried in the void, the space on the top of the mountain sank, and was buried! The terrifying sword power shocked the world, but it still failed to hurt the white clothes in the slightest.

At this time, the monk was still in shock, such a sword ......

In the next moment, the sword light flew back, wrapped the girl in a flash, and reappeared. Already behind Fu Tuwei.

At the same time, a string of foul words came from the small sword, causing Fu Tuwei's cheeks to twitch.

"This sword ......"

At the top of the mountain, at the bottom of the mountain, some people spoke in unison.

Then he stopped talking at the same time, looked at each other, and the atmosphere of killing seemed to have changed.

The monk's white clothes are fluttering, leaving behind and independent, like a fairy.

He didn't make another move, just chanted: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

The Buddha's voice was lightly recited, and it was like a vibration in the void, and there was a Buddha post that was derived, falling on the noisy natal Dao soldiers.

For a time, the Quartet was clean!

"Whew!"

The girl, the monk, and Fu Tuwei all secretly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

At the same time, the white-clothed monk glanced at Fu Tuwei, and his eyes flashed strange and obscure.

I really can't figure out how this person has such a side.

The sword is like the man!

This is the natal dao soldier, and the natal dao soldier of such a spirit is absolutely extraordinary, you must know that it is a supreme natal weapon, and there are few such spirituality.

"Could it be that this son also has a turbulent heart?" the monk smiled maliciously, and the different color in his eyes became more and more intense.

Fu Tuwei was silent, and then, he made a move.

Rumble!

The ten-zhang tall body was like a god, shattering the void in front of him and appearing in the void world.

The next moment, when he walked out of nothingness, he was impressively located on the top of the mountain, appeared in front of the white-clothed monk, and slapped his palm the size of a futon.

Borrowing the power of nothingness to fight the enemy, such a means can be called terrifying!

It must be known that once there is an accident and is interrupted by someone, the Nine Shadows War Marquis can only wander in the vast void, exhaust his longevity and die.

As far as Fu Tu Wei is concerned, using such a means is indispensable for the void mysteries and the human race battle body.

Moreover, he can only use such a means that can be called against the sky in a short distance!

It's so fast!

The monk didn't react at all, and Fu Tuwei's palm had already been slapped.

Burst!

Under the giant palm, the flesh and blood are mud!

"The so-called strongest people of the younger generation in Shanyang are so vulnerable! Invincible, is it really so lonely? The high place is unbearable and cold......

The corners of Fu Tuwei's mouth twitched, and beside him, the girl's small sword was rolled up and floated, in this way, only a ruffian like it could say it.

Shaking his head, Fu Tuwei said, "They are not so easy to die!"

"Oh?"

The little sword trembled slightly, a little puzzled, if the thief monk was not dead, then how could its seal be lifted......?

"They fled. A crisp voice rang out, and the little girl spoke, then pointed down the hill to the little sword that 'watched' her.

Well?

The little sword frowned, at this moment, outside the three-inch small sword, there was an illusory figure derivation, although the body was a little illusory, but its face was extremely delicate and heroic.

If he is seven feet tall, he must be a handsome and extraordinary young man!

His name is Tai'a.

This is the name that Fu Tu Wei's natal Dao soldiers gave themselves.

Tai'a stood with his hands in his hands, and when he looked down the mountain, although the puddle of blood and mud in the cold wind of the north was still there, he had no spirituality.

This is unreasonable, you must know that unless some means are used, if you kill as forcefully as Fu Tuwei, there will be spiritual remnants of the dead.

But now, ......

"Someone transferred it. Fu Tuwei said.

"Huh?" Tai'a pondered, and then the essence in his eyes flickered, and a ray of sword light burst out, "I see." ”

"Then why don't you kill them all?!"

Seeing something clearly, Tai'a asked, with what he knew about this master, this was not a fool with any kind of woman's kindness.

"The chase is still going to be hunted down. ”

Fu Tu Wei smiled, and immediately his mind moved, and his body changed and returned to normal.

Seeing this scene, the girl stepped forward and wanted to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth for him, but she suddenly paused and lost her face.

I saw that the ruddy face of Fu Tuwei, who had blood at the corner of his mouth, suddenly turned white, his body staggered, and dense blood oozed from under his clothes, turning him into a bloody man in an instant.

Even, she heard the clicking sound coming from his body, which continued.

It was as if something had cracked.

The blood is gushing faster.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, how can this be?

This is a girl who does not change her face between life and death, but she panics and loses her sense of proportion when she sees him injured.

"I'm fine. ”

Fu Tuwei said, his expression was calm, but his face was as white as snow.

"It's okay, there's a lot of blood. ”

Tai'a scolded angrily, and the heroic posture of the evolution dissipated, and the sword body kept flying around Fu Tu Wei.

The girl burst into tears, and her hand pressed on his wound, here and there......

But in the end, I found that it was useless at all.

He had too many wounds.

Looking at the anxious and panicked man and the sword, Futu Weiyun said lightly:

"I'm fine, I'm just backlashing. ”

Yes, it's just a backlash.