The divine power in Abbot Mingyun's hand was about the size of a basketball, and it was full of brilliance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is your Feixian Pavilion's housekeeping skills, Tianwai Immortal? Sure enough, Qingfu Temple has a close relationship with Feixian Pavilion, so it is not in vain that I have spent these two years. Gan You looked at the golden divine power with a look of jealousy.

"How foolish are the world, and they do not know that there is a heaven beyond the heavens. Our Flying Immortal Pavilion is just a little more understanding of the world than ordinary people, and then we can release the power of skill, but we are suspicious because of this. The so-called Extraterrestrial Immortal in your mouth actually comes from me, and it is not a clever exercise. Abbot Mingyun sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the basketball-sized divine power was wrapped in strength, and it quickly attacked Gan You, bringing a tail of light in mid-air.

"Drink, dragon and tiger roar in the clouds. Gan You drank loudly, and with a slight wave of his originally outstretched arms, the whole person flew up flutteringly, leaving the position where he was standing.

The divine power of Abbot Mingyun was able to rub Gan You's body, pounced into the air, and fell to the ground. With a bang, the marble of the Patriarch Hall was ground into the ground, and a hole in the boss was blown open, which was several meters deep.

"The Outer Heaven Immortal Technique is really domineering, you and I are both third-order, but the abbot, your strength is much greater than mine. It's a pity that although the power is great, it is light. Gan You dodged the blow, landed on the ground, and spoke. "Looking at it this way, as one of the Three Mountains Holy Land, why was the Feixian Pavilion easily broken by the royal family?"

"You mortals, how do you understand the mystery? If it weren't for the new dynasty engulfing the world force to attack, how could my Feixian Pavilion be easily broken, and now I am only left with a fire, and I can't pass it on in the pavilion, but you will look down on it. ”

Abbot Mingyun snorted coldly, seeing that he had lost a blow, he stood up again, his hands were gathered in front of his chest again, and he released a divine power again.

This time, the divine power that appeared out of thin air between his hands no longer condensed into a ball, but vaguely became a sword shape. This Excalibur was very coarsely condensed, and it could only be vaguely seen, the tip and hilt.

Despite this, when this divine sword appeared, Gan You, who was originally full of confidence on the other side, finally showed a trace of fear on his face and said, "You actually know how to use immortal swordsmanship!"

Abbot Mingyun didn't pay attention to Gan You, as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, he walked under his feet, and in a moment, he pounced in front of Gan You. The Excalibur in his hand was constantly wielded, and every action brought a piece of light.

At this time, Gan You could only rely on his light and agile body to constantly dodge. During the time when the two fought each other, he showed a defeated appearance, and he was stumbling.

It seemed that the balance of victory was tilting in favor of Abbot Mingyun, but the authorities were obsessed with bystanders, and Fang Haoze had already noticed that there were already signs of instability in Mingyun's actions. The steps and techniques are not as calm as they were at the beginning.

After thinking about it for a while, he understood the reason, the divine power is domineering, and people who do not have divine nature must not use it. Abbot Mingyun should have used the exercises or even magic weapons left by the Zhang family to stimulate divine power and use it to fight the enemy.

However, this kind of fighting is like a child wielding a big knife, although it is terrifying, but it can also hurt oneself if you are not careful, especially if the child is weak, and it will not last.

"We can't go on like this, if it takes a while, when Gan You finds out the clues, then we will be passive. Fang Haoze secretly said in his heart, immediately use his brains, and look for countermeasures.

It's just that the sky is not beautiful, and Gan is swimming in the green forest, and he has a lot of experience in fighting. Soon after Fang Haoze, he also discovered the drawbacks of Mingyun's abbot power.

He shouted and scolded while dodging: "Although the old bald donkey has great ability, but I see that you are old and frail, but you can't last long, you wait for a stick of incense, wait for me to warm up, and make you look good." ”

Abbot Mingyun didn't care about these heart-attacking techniques, he just attacked silently, and he didn't have the strength to reply, and his breathing was already very heavy.

At this time, he already felt that his body was very heavy, although the divine sword was in his hand, it looked like it was only a meter long, but every time he swung it, he had to use all his strength. Especially those divine powers, which are constantly swimming in the body, make him feel like he is overpowered, and he is in pain.

Abbot Mingyun knew that the spells of the Flying Immortal Pavilion were all prepared for fourth-order power, and a third-order powerperson like himself could only last less than a stick of incense.

He also had no choice, he was not the core in Feixian Pavilion, he had not learned powerful martial arts, and he usually only collected incense for Feixian Pavilion, so he came to this Qingfu Temple station. Otherwise, how could it be with glycerin deficiency and grievances for many years.

If it weren't for the fact that it was now at the last moment, and the whole of Qingfu Temple was about to face the catastrophe, he would not grit his teeth and come out to fight.

Abbot Mingyun glanced at Fang Haoze distractedly while fighting. I thought in my heart: "If you can't kill Gan You this time, you will immediately protect Fang Guan City and retreat, and abandon the hundreds of years of family wealth in Qingfu Temple." ”

The battlefield was changing rapidly, and at the moment when he was distracted, Gan You immediately seized the opportunity, turned his hands into tiger claw shapes, and grabbed towards Abbot Mingyun's chest.

"Thorn la ......" Abbot Mingyun was short of energy for a while, and the divine sword in his hand didn't have time to protect it, so he was hit by Gan You, and ripped off a piece of meat from the boss's chest.

Fortunately, it was all skin trauma and not serious. But Mingyun was old after all, and after receiving this blow, the divine power in his body was a little overwhelmed, he stumbled, and fell to the ground after taking a few steps back.

"Haha, I didn't expect the famous Feixian Pavilion to be difficult to match under the fame, an old third-order, holding an immortal sword, didn't do anything to me. Gan You was proud at this time, walked a few steps away from Abbot Mingyun, and said while secretly guarding against a counterattack.

"The old man just missed for a while, don't be complacent, I still have combat power. After speaking, Abbot Mingyun held the divine sword in his hand, supported his body, and was about to stand up.

Coldly, Fang Haoze took the first step, helped Abbot Mingyun, and took over the divine sword from Abbot Mingyun's hand with his right hand.

The divine sword in the hand of Abbot Mingyun was snatched, the expression on his face stiffened, and his heart churned: "The incense fire divine sword can only be used by condensers, and those who are idle will suffer from it as soon as they hold it, how can Fang Guancheng be unharmed?"

He suddenly thought again: "Yes, Fang Guancheng was originally the son of God prepared by the Flying Immortal Pavilion, and he has Su Hui, so he can't be examined by ordinary people. ”

This was also the method that Fang Haoze suddenly thought of, when he saw Abbot Mingyun using divine power to condense weapons, he suddenly thought that although his godhead jade plate was sealed, he could not use the divine power in his body, but he could try it by borrowing external force.

It's just that the battle situation just now was tense, and I couldn't interfere to interrupt it. When Abbot Mingyun was injured by Gan Guru, Fang Haoze immediately came over and held the divine sword in his hand.

Fang Haoze is a fourth-order demigod person, with two major divine positions, and the divine power that a mere third-order mortal can barely grasp, he naturally takes it like an arm.

With this ball of divine power in his hand, Fang Haoze felt that its energy was constantly dissipating. "It seems that in order to achieve a quick victory, you must give the other party a lightning blow. ”

"You kid, you have no power, even if you hold the fairy sword, what's the use?" Gan You naturally didn't know the inside story of this divine power condensing lightsaber, and stood up and sneered.

"If it doesn't work out, you'll know if you try it. Fang Haoze stood up and waved the divine sword in his hand. Suddenly, there was a stumble under his feet, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Haha, if this sword is in the hands of the old monk Mingyun, I am still a little jealous. Now that you pick it up and attack me, I'm not afraid at all. Gan You laughed, and as soon as the words fell, he pounced.

The tiger fought the rabbit with all his strength, Gan You did not underestimate the enemy, this pounce, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and he approached Fang Haoze's side in an instant.

When Abbot Mingyun on the side saw this situation, he hurriedly came to the rescue, and also flew over. But he was only halfway there when he stopped. With surprise on his face, he looked ahead incredulously.

It turned out that Fang Haoze had a cold face at this time, and the long sword in his hand had already been inserted into Gan You's heart.

Fang Haoze stumbled, which was originally a false move, and called Gan You to underestimate the enemy. He has good swordsmanship, and he has no intention of calculating, so he naturally kills the enemy with one blow.