"Demon Guardian, Amitabha. ”

Under the faint moonlight, on the bloody ground, in front of the corpse that fell to the ground, this handsome monk in white robe had a sense of dust when he spoke.

Buddha and Demon.

Man and heaven and earth.

It's all together in harmony.

"Since you have punished the first evil, everyone, how about getting out of the way for the little monk?" Fang Zhe said calmly: "The little monk doesn't want to be stained with too much blood. ”

At this moment, it is difficult for the deputy general of Hou Jin Bing.

The Later Jin army was extremely strict.

When attacking, you can't retreat.

And if someone kills the main general, it is still a person of high status like Lord Belle, if this person is allowed to leave, it is a serious crime.

But attacking this short-haired white-clothed monk is also looking for death. This short-haired white-clothed monk is too powerful to fathom, how can there be such a supernatural figure among the warriors.

Attack, die.

If you don't attack, you die.

This lieutenant is in a dilemma.

Fang Zhe had already taken a step.

The adjutant general gritted his teeth: "Up!"

Countless swords and soldiers attacked Fang Zhe.

However, he couldn't break through Fang Zhe's invisible qi wall.

At this moment, a black light swept rapidly from the sky, and the black light got closer and closer, and when it reached the back, it turned into pitch black with a tumbling black light.

"It's not good! It's a Demon Dao cultivator!" Zhu Bu's tone changed drastically: "Don't give up Master, go, that's a cultivator." We martial artists, no matter what, can't beat the cultivators. ”

Zhu Buping wanted to pull Fang Zhe, but Fang Zhe's feet seemed to have taken root, just kidding, he had long wanted to give it a try, how strong the cultivators in this world were, and now that it was rare to see it, how could he be willing to leave.

Then the Jin army's side was still hesitating, whether it was just pretending to show that he also wanted to stop the white-clothed monk, but he really couldn't stop it. Now that they have seen the Demon Dao cultivators coming, they also know that the Demon Dao cultivators are determined to be martial artists. They were overjoyed: "Stop this monk, just stop it for a while, and the demon path cultivator will come." Cultivators are above martial artists. ”

"Haha, this monk who subdued the Demon Dao and defended the Dao was about to die at the hands of the Demon Dao cultivator. You're a fart demon, a fart defender. Houjin's soldiers, their mood relaxed, laughed.

A moment later, the jet-black demonic aura fell to the front.

And a middle-aged man in black fell with a sword on his shoulder.

The middle-aged man's eyes are extremely unique, flat, without the slightest bit of anger, as long as you look at his eyes, it seems that they will be taken away.

This Demon Dao cultivator glanced at the shape in the field: "Gushan Belle, actually died?

And the deputy general immediately pointed at Fang Zhe tremblingly and said, "It was this monk who killed him." ”

The Demon Dao cultivator couldn't help but be stunned: "Monk, if you have this ability to kill Gushan Beile, this martial art should be practiced well, the abbot of Shaolin? But didn't I hear that the abbot of Shaolin is an old man? Not so young." ”

The deputy general shook his head and said: "This monk is not the abbot of Shaolin, but this person has been lost in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and it is said that no one has ever practiced the invisible qi wall, no matter what attack we use, we can't break his defense, it's very powerful." The adjutant general is now praising Fang Zhe more and more, and the less he has to take any responsibility. Of course, he began to boast violently, besides, this monk was already very powerful, and he was a legend in the rivers and lakes.

The Demon Dao cultivator couldn't help but be stunned: "The legend of the rivers and lakes? It seems that the one killed today is a bit interesting." ”

And Zhu Buping suddenly shouted: "Master Reluctance, you go quickly." Although you have practiced into a long-lost invisible qi wall in the rivers and lakes. But no matter what, the martial artist can't beat the cultivator. It's tradition. Run, run as fast as you can. ”

"Run, hahahaha, don't be funny. Your martial artists are as slow as oxen, and you also want to escape under the sword of our cultivators, don't be so stupid. The Demon Dao cultivator spy's strange smile: "You stupid warriors who are going to die don't know how the heavens work, the number of days is in Houjin, and you dare to stop the Houjin army, or not, I will kill it again today, I will see how many warriors there are on your rivers and lakes." ”

This Demon Dao cultivator suddenly unleashed his sword.

This sword.

Contains unimaginable magic.

Pierced the Void.

At a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, with a time that made people not react at all, he stabbed Fang Zhe's throat.

Fang Zhe is dead!

When everybody thinks so.

Suddenly, a finger appeared.

The finger was on the tip of the sword.

While!

The sword slammed back.

Blocked!

Fang Zhe actually blocked a sword from a Demon Dao cultivator, how could this be possible!

That's a cultivator's sword!

No matter what, the warrior can't stop it.

This has been the case for thousands of years.

"Amitabha!" The monk who has created countless miracles, still does not have any feeling of wanting to escape at this time, he stands in the pure moonlight, on top of the white monk's robe, and is spotless: "The little monk has heard the name of the cultivator for a long time, but he has never been able to see it. I was fortunate to finally see it today. I just want to understand how a cultivator is different from our martial artists. ”

Fang Zhe's words stunned this Demon Dao cultivator, his eyes widened, and he suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha, I laughed to death." ”

The more he laughed, the more crazy he became, and the whole person was about to fall to the ground with laughter: "A martial artist, he actually said that he wanted to challenge the cultivator, don't be funny." From ancient times to the present, in this world, there has never been a martial artist who can challenge the cultivators. You still want to break the iron law from ancient times to the present, I have heard all kinds of jokes. But such a funny joke. It was the first time in my life that I heard it. Hahahaha, it's ridiculous. I was on the verge of dying of laughter. ”

And everyone next to him, whether it was the unequal people on the side of the Ming Dynasty, or the deputy general and others on the side of the Later Jin, they all looked at Fang Zhe incredulously, and many officers on the side of the Later Jin side laughed: "This monk is really funny." He is just a martial artist, and he also wants to challenge the cultivator. They don't know that the strength and speed of the cultivators are far superior to those of the martial artists? ”

Zhu Ping, Huashan female swordsman and others, they couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts, it seems that the reluctant monk has really just come down the mountain, the fledgling is not afraid of tigers, and even the cultivators dare to provoke, they really don't know whether they live or die.

......

And the handsome white-robed monk under the pure moonlight was quite calm: "Amitabha, why don't the donor give me some advice, and let me evaluate whether the martial artist is strong or the cultivator is strong." ”

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death. Since you're looking for death, it's no wonder to me. This Demon Dao cultivator sneered: "For the sake of you being so ridiculous, so ignorant, and so fearless, let you know my name, I am Lie Fengzi under the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch of Wutai Mountain, and I am a real disciple of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch." ”

"Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch, I heard that he is the head of the Wutai faction, the number one master among the demon path cultivators, I don't know what kind of demeanor this one will be. Fang Zhe sighed with emotion, and then looked at the Demon Dao cultivator Lie Fengzi: "However, I will first ask this donor to give him some advice." If I can beat you, I will ask the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch for advice. ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Lie Fengzi, a demon cultivator, may have laughed enough, and he doesn't have much interest in laughing anymore.

He suddenly struck out and stabbed towards Fang Zhe with a sword.

The speed of the sword is so fast!

Fang Zhe himself is also a Kuaishou party, and at this time, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed.

While!

The two of them struck each other in the void.

Fang Zhe only felt a powerful force surging from his opponent's sword.

Fang Zhe instantly analyzed, the opponent's strength was also very large, almost about the same as his own strength, and his speed was also about the same as his own speed. This person is just a disciple of the first cultivator of the Demon Dao, Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch, and he is almost the same as himself in all aspects, so what kind of style will Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch be, it is estimated that he is indeed not an opponent now.

And that Demon Dao cultivator Lie Fengzi, after this sword, couldn't help but change his complexion, he had killed a lot of martial artists, and he could have killed it lightly with a single sword. But now, what's going on? The strength of the other party is actually about the same as his own. The speed of the other party is also about the same as his own, how is it possible! You must know that whether it is the strength or speed of a cultivator, it is absolutely overwhelming for a martial artist.

And not only that, one of the strongest points of the cultivator is the flying sword, the sharpness of the cultivator's flying sword, and the weapon of the Jianghu martial artist can be damaged with a random blow. But just now, Lie Fengzi shot with a sword, and found that the martial artist on the opposite side had no crack in his long sword.

How is this possible!

How can a martial artist be strong enough to be equal to himself!

There must be something wrong with this!

By the way, the other party is also a cultivator. Or the cultivator of the Shushan faction, because the Shushan faction closed the mountain gate, so he borrowed a warrior's vest.

But no, the other party is obviously an internal force, a turbidity.

There are two kinds of qi in this world.

One is the pure qi, which is absorbed by the cultivator.

One is turbidity, which is absorbed by the warriors.

A cultivator who absorbs pure qi is inherently stronger than a martial artist who absorbs turbid qi.

Demon Dao cultivator Lie Fengzi, under the fight, so many thoughts flashed in his mind.

And the spectators next to him, such as Zhu Buping on the side of Daming, the female swordsman of Huashan, or the deputy general on Houjin's side, these people, etc., were all wide-eyed at this time, the first blow, the double sword attack, Fang Zhe, the martial artist, actually did not fall a little behind, it was too weird. They all had some trouble accepting what was happening in front of them.