** Walking as fast as flying, the magic technique was pushed to the extreme, and a gray light and shadow were brought up around the body, drawing an extremely long phantom.

The monks in Silifang are all sideways, but they can't care a lot, the paper talisman was ignited by Wuyang Zhenren in reverse, and the matter is probably not small.

Baixi's kung fu, ** Ran has come to the entrance of Silifang, but he didn't see the figure of Wuyang Zhenren.

Rumble!

There was a roar in the north of Silifang, and then a hundred zhang fire snake rose into the sky, like a snake like a Jiao, turning into three, roaring angrily in the mouth, but the position of the eyes was as black as ink, which made people tremble.

While! While!

There was a sound of iron clashing in the flames, and a spiritual light was slashed, which swept away a lot of flames, and many of the surrounding attic buildings were swept down by this spiritual light.

**However, the heart is bumpy, and it will definitely not be a low-level monk who can make such a big move, I am afraid that this is the reason why Wuyang Zhenren ignited the paper talisman in reverse.

Thinking of this, ** Ran urged his spiritual eye with all his strength and looked at the center of the flame.

The first thing that catches your eye is the five weapons, knives, swords, axes, etc...... It is the magic weapon of Wuyang Zhenren.

Shout!

The five blades rose into the sky, turning into a whirlwind, sweeping away all the surrounding flames, revealing a gap, and a figure rose up along the gap, stepping on the sword in the five blades, it was Wuyang Zhenren.

As soon as Wuyang Zhenren took off, another figure also chased after him, but he did not approach Wuyang Zhenren, but stopped at a distance from Wuyang Zhenren, holding a red feather fan in his hand, dressed as a scholar.

The scholar waved the red feather fan in his hand, and the three flame monsters that looked like snakes and dragons gathered at the scholar's feet, docile as earth dogs.

"Huh! I can't imagine that I haven't seen him for decades, and Brother Wuyang's temper is still like this! The scholar's eyes narrowed slightly, and the red feather fan shook gently, and every time he shook it, the monster under his feet was full of momentum.

Wuyang Zhenren's face was cold, if it weren't for what the scholar said just now, others would have thought that the two didn't know each other.

"Xiao Yueyang! The old man remembered that he had known each other once, and today's matter can not be investigated! "Wuyang is really powerful, and he doesn't seem to care about Xiao Yueyang.

Who would have thought that Wuyang Zhenren's words seemed to anger Xiao Yueyang, only to see Xiao Yueyang's face hideous, gritting his teeth, "Don't pursue it!" Old horseman, if you don't pursue it, I, Xiao, will be investigated! ”

With a fierce wave of the red feather fan in Xiao Yueyang's hand, the flames on the three flame monsters skyrocketed, rushing towards Wuyang Zhenren.

Wuyang Zhenren was finally no longer as calm as water at this time, and the five blades trembled slightly.

"Five Elements Ban!" Wuyang Zhenren snorted lightly, and the five blades flew out one after another, facing the three flame monsters.

I saw that the five blades came one after another, forming a circle.

"This ......!"

"The master of the knot pill is really different, and he has defused the opponent's attack so easily!"

"It's unbelievable!"

It is not only ** Ran who is concerned about the battle between the two, the monks in Silifang are all attracted, and there are even many monks who have heard that the battle here is coming from the surrounding areas of Nanyang City, hoping to watch the battle with their own eyes, after all, high-level battles are rare for low-level monks.

It turned out that when the three flame monsters attacked Wuyang Zhenren, they were actually trapped by the circle formed by the five blades, and every time the five blades took a step, they wiped out the flame monsters by one point, like cold water poured on the fiery iron stone, and the effect was obvious.

"No, I heard that two monks came with you, where is the other?" **However, I am worried about Wuyang Zhenren.

Xiao Yueyang saw that Wuyang Zhenren silently extinguished his flame monster, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Old man Qiao, don't you really want to see Xiao fall here?" ”

Xiao Yueyang shouted to the attic that had been destroyed by him and Wuyang Zhenren.

"Alas! I don't want to get involved in your grudges! The voice is very old, like an old man who has lived countless years, full of vicissitudes.

"I don't want to mix! Then wait for Xiao to fall, and then you will find a monk who understands Haoran righteousness and is willing to help your grandson with Haoran righteousness! Xiao Yueyang stared at Wuyang Zhenren, but said to Old Man Qiao.

"Haoran righteousness, isn't that the unique aura of a Confucian master?" Someone whispered.

"But no, I heard that if you infuse your body with Haoran Righteous Qi, you can give ordinary people a certain chance of having a spiritual root!"

"Really! It's incredible! These words made everyone around him feel incredible.

"Of course it's true, I once had the privilege of walking with a Confucian monk and listening to him preach, but this probability is extremely low, and even if I am lucky, the spiritual root is only the lowest four-attribute spiritual root, and the future is still not bright enough!" The person who spoke just now explained.

"Then why have you never heard of it?" Someone doesn't believe it.

"It's natural that you haven't heard of it, the caster of this method must at least be a monk of the Jiedan, and I heard that this kind of Haoran Righteous Qi Infusing Technique is extremely damaging to the cultivator's cultivation, and if you are not careful, you will even fall to a realm!"

"Huh?! No wonder! ”

"The gains outweigh the losses! For the sake of a four-attribute spiritual root, let a monk take such a risk! It's really worth the loss! So everyone sighed, no wonder this method didn't spread.

At this time, another old man appeared between Xiao Yueyang and Wuyang Zhenren, "Brother Wuyang, Qiao is ashamed, I want to fight with you for a grandson today!" "The old man is the old man Qiao that Xiao Yueyang said.

Wuyang Zhenren didn't seem to be so cold to Old Man Qiao, and shook his head, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, you and I are both monks who have survived for hundreds of years, can't you even look at this?" ”

Old man Qiao looked embarrassed, "Alas! Let Brother Wuyang laugh, Qiao's deadline is approaching, and he has no youthful momentum for the Immortal Dao, and he only hopes that there will be hope for his children and grandchildren to set foot in the Immortal Dao! ”

Wuyang Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "I see, it's really no wonder Brother Qiao!" It's a pity that my Spirit Yin Sect has been destroyed, otherwise I will definitely try my best to help Brother Qiao! ”

The deadline is approaching, to put it bluntly, it means that the time of death is approaching, a monk who has survived for hundreds of years, suddenly faces death, no wonder he will make such a decision to help his children and grandchildren!

"Qiao believes Brother Wuyang's words, but he still needs to be offended today!" Old Man Qiao's face was flushed as he spoke, as if he was extremely embarrassed by what he had said.

"Humph! Old man Qiao, I didn't expect you to still know each other, so I can't believe you anymore! Xiao Yueyang snorted coldly.

Old man Qiao smiled bitterly, "Xiao Daoyou doesn't have to be like this, today I will go all out to take down Brother Wuyang for you, and what I promise you will not be less, I just hope that if Brother Wuyang is captured, Xiao Daoyou still don't embarrass him!" Old man Qiao persuaded.

"Without further ado, let me see if you're willing to help me! Kill me! ”

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