He was shocked in his heart here, but he didn't know that Wan Jianyi in front of him was also surprised. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWan Jianyi himself was a stunning and brilliant peerless figure back then, and his Taoism was far better than that of his peers, except for a Qinyun head who could be compared to him, he didn't put other characters in his eyes. Later, although he suffered misfortunes and had a bumpy fate, in the face of this junior today, the innate pride in his heart is still the same.

It's just that he fought with Ghost Li this time, but it surprised him a lot, the black stick demon power is weird and fierce, although the appearance is unharmed, but it has already caused him to be full of essence and blood. And after that, the true Dharma of Buddhism and the Great Brahma Prajna that the ghost power performed were even more integrated with the true Dharma of the Taoist Demon Sect, and there was no gap, even his cultivation had nothing to do, and he was forced to go back, and he couldn't help but shake in his heart.

The cold wind blew through the field, and the mist drifted gently, and it began to dissipate.

Wan Jian looked at the ghost for a long time, nodded, and said: "Sure enough, there are talents from the Jiangshan Dynasty, I can't imagine that the old man can still meet a character like you in his last life, and it can be regarded as a god who lives up to me." ’

Ghost Li frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of Wan Jian's words. It's just that Mr. Ghost stood behind, but he sighed in a low voice, as if he was also lamenting that after many years of old friends, the rebellious ambition in his heart still hasn't changed. But just as he sighed, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Wan Jianyi's body.

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Ghost Li said coldly, "Get out of the way." ’

As soon as Wan Jian looked at him, the young man was indifferent and arrogant in front of him, and his expression was suddenly so familiar. He suddenly laughed, and his expression was a little sour, but then he was occupied by a wave of pride, and said with a long smile: "Good, good, good, it's really a young man." The characters in the world should not be in their eyes!, but if you want to go over, use your true skills!'

The ghost let out a long roar, and without saying much, he jumped up. Wan Jian's pupils contracted, he suddenly retreated, his body flew to the edge of the dense forest, his right hand grabbed a pine tree the size of a person hugging, and with a loud shout, the surroundings shook in an instant, and in the rumbling sound, the huge pine tree was uprooted by him, like a giant arm in the air.

Wan Jian is holding a giant tree in his hand at this moment, standing proudly in the air, where is there still the slightest obscene and clumsy appearance that he once had? Seeing that he was full of spirit, with an excited expression on his face, and his eyebrows were open, he was exactly the appearance of the past that was invincible.

"Come," Wan Jian shouted, like thunder, "You have a demon way, so let's see how I am with this Qingyun Giant Tree?"

When the wind passes through the treetops, it turns into a whirlpool, turning into a whirlpool in mid-air, devouring everything in the world, and the ghost is in the center of the whirlpool, surrounded by the shadows of trees, and the strong wind blows like a knife, as if if if you are not careful, you will be cut to pieces by this sharp thing.

Wan Jianyi couldn't stop laughing, as if he had returned to the years when he had dominated the world, and the expression on his face was even more excited, and he was engrossed in Ghost Li. The ghost was in the storm, suddenly gritted his teeth, and saw the shadow of the tree in front of him like a mountain, but this time he didn't dodge, and with a lift of his right hand, the soul devourer flew out with a faint red dark light, and with a 'poof' sound in the shadow of thousands of trees, it was nailed to the tree body accurately, and in a moment the demonic power danced wildly, and the red light rose from the black stick, winding around the trunk, and where it passed, the trunk burst and the debris flew sideways.

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In a moment, one-third of the trunk of the giant tree had been devoured by this demonic power, but Wan Jianyi's face did not smile in shock, he laughed for a long time, and cut off his left hand in the air, and the trunk was swept by the invisible wind, and it was cut off like tofu. The trunk of the tree in front of it, shrouded in red light, seemed to let out a groan in the blink of an eye, turned into powder, and scattered in the wind.

But the ten thousand swords in front of him lifted up the remnants of the trunk, like the sky, mighty and invincible. The shadows of the trees in the sky disappeared in a blink of an eye, the storm stopped, the strong wind stopped, and everything in the world stopped breathing in an instant, staring at the figure flying in the air!

He fell from the sky, and in the midst of loud shouts, he raised a tree and threw it down.

The strong wind screamed, piercing, on the ground of the three zhang square, there was a 'bang', and in an instant all the sand and stones flew outward, only the ghost Li was swaying, his face was pale, and he stared at the giant trees falling from the sky.

The strange roar was like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost clenched his teeth, and suddenly his hands danced, and the Taiji diagram turned faster, rising above his head, blocking the trunk of the tree like thunder.

The two powerful forces collided in mid-air, and even the land peaks around them seemed to shake, and the ground under the feet of the ghosts stood was already sunk into the earth.

The front of the trunk was vigorously forced by Taiji Xuanqing Dao, all of them burst, sawdust flew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into powder and scattered without a trace. But then the trunk of the tree was forced down, stabbing down from the twinkling blue Tai Chi pattern. Ghost Li's face turned pale again, the black stick demon was even more prosperous, and the Buddhist mantra appeared again, just below the Tai Chi pattern, the golden light flashed, and another layer was laid down.

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The wind was howling, the field was almost breathless, the wind was raging, and the two men fought selflessly in the green mountains and dense forests, and no one could see them, except for the black shadow faintly flickering.

Wan Jianyi's face was excited, and it seemed that even the deep wrinkles had disappeared at this moment, as if the young years of many years ago had returned to him at this time.

That time that was once exciting and proud of the world!

He looked up to the sky and roared, like a dragon roaring the sun, and the feeling of the strong wind blowing on his face was like the blood of his whole body was burning!

He laughed and rushed down, and all the Taoism of his whole body burst out from the trunk of the tree, and all the cultivation of his life burst out like flames.

The Buddhist mantra dispersed in an instant!

The layers of heavy pressure were pressed down like a mountain and a sea, and the corners of the ghost's mouth flowed blood, and a flush suddenly appeared in the paleness, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the ground.

Drops of blood melted silently, and the cold breath echoed from the depths of the heart.

His eyes turned blood-red!

At this critical moment, suddenly, the howling wind in the sky stopped, the terrifying killing intent disappeared, and the mighty figure like a god in mid-air suddenly began to shake, gradually weakening.

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A black shadow appeared behind Wan Jianyi, but in an instant, Mr. Ghost's attack was about to fall on Wan Jianyi's body, and the old man in the twilight was about to die here.

A sword roared out, and the turquoise light shone on the faces of everyone in the field, as if the faces of these people were reflected with different expressions.

The ghost is resentful, Mr. Ghost is surprised, and Wan Jian is nostalgic.

The turquoise sword light is the dragon slaying.

I don't know when, Fang Zheng has already arrived in the field, and appeared next to Wan Jianyi at this critical moment, slashing his palms towards Mr. Ghost, who sneaked up on Wan Jianyi, behind him, and the dragon slashing arrived in front of Wan Jianyi.