Before Xiao Yu walked into the main hall, someone had already walked out of it.

Xiao Yu met the uninvited villain in the slanting wind and drizzle.

The person who came shook his sleeves, and the two white rays of light formed by the horse training surging towards Xiao Yu like the Milky Way pouring down, Xiao Yu looked calm, pulled out a sword, and slashed this horse training into two sections lightly, and stood with the sword.

Xu Hongru, the mainstay of the White Lotus Sect's Holy Maiden lineage, stood on the steps in front of the main hall and said suddenly: "Lord Wang, no wonder you dare to come alone, it turns out that you have already stabilized your realm. ”

Xiao Yu smiled and said: "Since you know, do you dare to come to die?

Xu Hongru laughed and said: "The prince is going to bluff, after the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon, although your vision will be raised above the ninth floor, but you are just an empty realm now, can you still have five qi in terms of vitality? Xu someone does not compete with you in the realm, only uses the white lotus law body to suppress people, how much chance can the prince have?"

Xiao Yu was silent, in fact, as Xu Hongru said, after Xiao Yu devoured the luck condensed by the qi of the five people of Autumn Leaves, he had already dissolved the backlash of the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon, and with the help of the residual bequest of the Heavenly Demon Divine Soul outside the territory, he entered the realm and became a genuine Heavenly and Human Realm. But on the other hand, he only barely filled the overdraft part of the vitality deficit, even if he had paid off his foreign debts, but his family foundation had also been wiped out, and now the level of vitality in the sea of qi was at most an ordinary frost realm, which was undoubtedly a world of difference compared with the five qi dynasties that could overwhelm the heavens and men before.

He and Xu Hongru are both in the realm of heaven and man, and their perception of the vitality of heaven and earth is almost the same, and it can also be said that the realm is almost the same, and the most fundamental thing about the two is that Xu Hongru's own vitality level is the peak of heaven and man, but Xiao Yu can only barely be regarded as the peak of frost, and there is a big realm between the two that people can't see a trace of chance of winning.

Xiao Yu's five fingers holding the hilt of the sword rose and fell in turn, and he sheathed his hand for a while, and said, "Mr. Xu thinks he can win the battle?"

Xu Hongru stretched out his five fingers, shook his head and said, "You'll know if you beat it." ”

As he spoke, Xu Hongru was already about to unfold his White Lotus Law Body. There are heavenly maidens scattered flowers in the sky, white lotus flowers blooming under her feet, and the white lotus flowers around her body are shining brightly, and she said calmly: "Lord Xiao, if you are unfortunately defeated, someone Xu will not kill you, but only want to exchange you for a saint." ”

Xiao Yu laughed at this, took out a thin piece of paper from his sleeve, his eyes were as black as ink, and there were whirlpools in them. An indescribable ethereal aura escaped, Xu Hongru's face changed slightly, and a bad memory related to Xuanchen appeared in his mind. Then, as expected, I saw Xiao Yu raise the Zhuang Zu handwriting in his hand, a layer of black mist spread, and everything around him became blurry, like a dream, like a reality.

Zhuang Zu is the Taoist ancestor after the ascension of the Taoist Sect Ding figure, a body of cultivation is at least above the immortals, divided into the five realms of mortal practice, and the getaway is now the root of the five realms of the free realm, Zhuang Zu personally wrote the free travel, maybe can not be able to initially enjoy the free realm between the world and the world, but to deal with the heavenly realm that has just begun to comprehend the world is handy.

The difference between Xiaoyao and heaven and man is only one step, but sometimes, the difference between one step is the difference between life and death.

I don't know if it's a quarter of an hour, or a thousand years.

Xu Hongru opened his eyes suddenly, at this time he was no longer in the dilapidated Fang Mansion, but a verdant grassland that could not be seen, and there were towering giant cities and snow-capped mountains faintly visible in the distance.

The scenery outside the plug, the sky is high and the earth is wide, in this vastness, a person is so small, even if he is a master of heaven and man, it is inevitable to have a sense of powerlessness.

Suddenly, a thunderous sound sounded between the heavens and the earth, and then a black line gushed out from under the distant sky.

The black line approached at great speed, like a black tide, and trembled greatly.

Xu Hongru looked at it intently, where is the black tide, it is clearly a torrent of more than 100,000 iron horses, black horses and black armor, flags all over the sky, and in the middle position is a Xiaozi Wang flag, hunting in the wind.

Xu Hongru whispered to himself: "The sword divine intent of the princes?"

Xu Hongru clasped his hands in front of his chest, and a white lotus bloomed under his feet, and a hundred-zhang Dharma body rose from behind him.

Dharma body against iron horseman.

The huge white lotus Dharma body showed white brilliance around its body, and the face of the Dharma body showed the angry eyes of King Kong, and he roared like a lion against the torrent of iron horses, and a ring like a substance suddenly spread out towards the iron horse.

Countless iron horsemen continued to annihilate into nothingness under the ring, but the remaining cavalry seemed to be fearless of life and death, and still went forward one after another, the Xiao Zi Wang flag in the position of the Chinese army stood high, and the Xuanjia knight under the Xiao Zi Wang just watched coldly.

The sound of horses' hooves shook the sky, all the black horsemen drew their swords, the mountains shouted like a tsunami, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled, surging like angry waves, pressing down layer by layer, like black clouds crushing the city.

The aura slowly dissipated, and the black horseman, who had suffered more than half of the casualties, drove straight in, like a sharp sword rushing towards Xu Hongru's white lotus law body.

Xu Hongru flew up and avoided the black horse, but the white lotus body behind him collapsed in the torrent of iron horses.

Under the escort of layers of black horses, the Xuanjia knight walked slowly, and a Xiaozi King Banner also moved.

Xu Hongru looked down at him and said calmly: "Xiao Yu, why hide your head and tail in your own territory? Don't worry, Xu will not kill someone." ”

The Xuanjia Knight pushed his face armor up, revealing his face, and said: "Xu Hongru, the realm of you and I is almost the same, and you can't use your own vitality here, and as you said, this is my territory, what confidence do you have to win and kill me?"

Xu Hongru was indifferent, just raised his hand, and the heavy lead cloud above his head suddenly began to churn, and then a white light pierced through the lead cloud, followed by two or three ...... Hundreds, the last one exuded a huge white lotus that seemed to shine in the ten directions of the Three Realms, breaking through the black clouds and slowly descending from the sky. As the white lotus fell, a huge hole appeared in the sky, in which the color of glass surged, as if leading to another unknown world.

Xu Hongru clasped his hands together and said: "Vacuum hometown, the prince feels it well!"

He flew into a huge white lotus, and the seven colors of the white lotus flowed, giving birth to countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, or treasures with solemn appearances, or low-brow compassion, or vajra angry eyes, with the sound of Sanskrit sounds, the sound of chanting, and the sound of singing by Gandharva and Kinara. The voices are mixed, as if to lead people to transcend the other side.

The light on the white lotus is very sheng, as if it is about to go up to the thirty-three heavens, down to the eighteenth layer of the nine secluded yellow springs, countless wishes are hidden in this light, as if the initiation of Daigo, shining down on Xiao Yu's military array, intending to influence these countless black horses, so that they can put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas.

Xu Hongru's warm voice sounded from all directions, as if this was not Xiao Yu's Purple Mansion, but where he was, "I didn't come here this time to be an enemy of the prince, as long as the prince can release the holy woman, Xu will definitely retreat." ”

Xiao Yu's expression was as calm as before, "Tang Shengyue calculated against me, wanting to put me in a situation where I could never recover, but you asked me to let her go, when I am a clay figure without fire, or a bodhisattva of great compassion? ”

Xu Hongru's tone changed when he heard this, and he became cold, and said gloomily: "Since you don't listen to persuasion, then don't blame Xu for being ruthless." ”

After that, a glass pillar of light fell from the void in the canopy and landed on the white lotus, making the brilliance of the white lotus bloom again, completely dispel the black clouds in the sky, and shine brightly between heaven and earth.

In fact, behind that hollow, it is not a vacuum hometown, but Xu Hongru's own world of knowing the sea, with the help of this white lotus, he forcibly connects the two of them to know the sea, so that he can borrow the incense wish power accumulated in the sea, plus the power of the soul that he has practiced for many years, to be here to oppose the guest and completely suppress Xiao Yu, the "landlord".

Xiao Yu looked at a bright sky that manifested countless visions, and snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a god and make a ghost!"

He raised his sword, and all the black horsemen behind him raised their blades.

There is a strong wind in the heavens and the earth.

"Wind!

The black horsemen dispersed, and the ballista carts were revealed, forming a huge phalanx on the grassland, and the huge crossbow arrows shimmered coldly on the tips of the arrows.

The next moment, with a piercing whistling sound, countless crossbow arrows converged into a wave of arrow rain, flying through the air in black pressure, shooting towards the white lotus in the air.

100,000 bows and crossbows, rain of arrows like a canopy.