"People go to high places, and water flows low places. It's just natural selection. The world thinks that we monks are like the disciples of the four empty Buddhist sects. But how many of them can avoid vulgarity, not for their own strength, burning, killing and looting? If there is no competition, how can you and I have this body cultivation? ”

"Even if you don't break the principles for your own interests, you have seen a powerful monk who has achieved the Great Dao through penance, not all of them have grown up in conflicts of interests."

"If there is a dispute today, the Great Qi Dynasty is even more troubled internally and externally, although the Blood Demon Sect is not a righteous sect, it is strong enough, it can grab resources for us, and seize the opportunity to achieve the Great Dao, why can't you rely on it below?"

"As for the mundane wealth you mentioned, it was just a quick result, not an expectation."

Daoist Minglong's words seemed to make sense, and Cold Moon Shengji couldn't find a word to refute it for a while, so she just said: "Demons, they are demons, where did they come from so many great truths." You'd better leave Crescent Town today, or you'll blame me for not giving face to fellow Daoists. ”

The breath was released, and the Cold Moon Saint Ji held the magic weapon in her hand, ready to face the battle.

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. Since he is already a guest of the Blood Demon Sect and is responsible for the protection of Crescent Moon Town, he will definitely not leave easily. ”

Minglong Dao replied lightly, and it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the cold moon in the early stage of foundation building.

"In that case, let's fight. If you can beat me, don't do it in this Crescent Town. ”

When the words fell, the magic weapon in the hand of the Cold Moon Saint Ji had already been taken off, it was a pair of ring-shaped magic weapons, like the sun and moon in the sky, emitting dazzling light.

"I have long heard that the sun and moon wheel in the hands of the Cold Moon Saint Ji is an extraordinary high-grade magic weapon, so I will come here today to learn it."

Although Minglong's words are a bit much, they are by no means idle, seeing that the two wheels in the air are approaching, with a slight step under his feet, after avoiding the attack range of the sun and moon wheels, he flicked his right hand, and a fireball flew straight towards the cold moon.

"Fireball? Minglong, you used the fireball technique to fight against me, didn't you take my foundation building period seriously? ”

Any monk knows the power of the fireball technique, which is the most basic spell for monks, except for being useful to monks at the second and third levels of qi refining, the monks of the foundation building period will not care at all.

The aura protected the body, and Han Yue didn't dodge the flying fireballs, pinching the magic trick to turn the direction of the two wheels in the air, and then bombarded the Minglong Dao people.

With a sarcastic smile on his face, Minglong first slapped a defensive talisman on his body, and then snapped his fingers with his right hand.

The next moment, the ordinary fireball suddenly rushed upward, transforming into a three-zhang flame tiger, the tiger's mouth was like a basin, the tiger's power was like a mountain, and it suddenly rushed forward and came to the cold moon.

"You're not a fireball technique, but a fire spirit technique?"

Seeing that the momentum of the Flame Tiger was getting stronger and stronger, Cold Moon Saint Ji realized the danger and hurriedly patted the storage bag with her right hand, intending to take out the defensive magic weapon.

However, her first judgment had been wrong, and even if she took out her defensive weapon, she could no longer drive it all.

The figure regressed, and after a one-move battle, the Cold Moon Saint Ji was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Tell you again, did you use the fireball technique in the next? That's just your judgment. ”

Minglong made an unhurried move again, this time since he popped out three fireballs at once, he pounced on the passively defending Cold Moon from three directions at the same time.

With one experience, the Cold Moon Saint Ji no longer dared to underestimate the fireball flying from the space, and after shooting two defensive talismans on her body in a row, she took out a stone shield to protect her in front of her.

The Fire Spirit Technique is not too strong spells, such as the Fire Luan Technique he used when Chen Yuan fought against Tong Dawei for the first time, which evolved from the Fire Spirit Technique.

It was just because Tong Dawei's strength at that time was too low that he couldn't give full play to the true power of the Fire Luan Technique.

Ming Long was different, he was a foundation building period cultivator, and he had already mastered the fire spirit technique after many years of cultivation, and he could even make the fireball change form at will. Previously a flaming tiger, now the three fireballs have become three different creatures, including a firebird flying in the air, a firewolf running wild, and a fiery snake about two feet long.

Although Hanyue underestimated the other party's spells, she would not care too much about a flashy spell with experience.

After defending herself, she pinched the spell again, trying to strike a heavy blow when the opponent was running the spell at full strength.

"As the first monk of the Sun Moon Gate, do you have this combat experience? A woman is a woman, even if she is a monk in the foundation building period, she does not know how to judge the situation and do what she can. If you can pay attention to the fire spirit technique below, and after breaking its attack, attack with all your might, and force the fire spirit technique to give up the fire spirit technique and fight against you, maybe you still have a chance to win. ”

"And now, you don't have the slightest chance."

This Minglong is also decisive, seizing the opportunity to give a fatal blow.

I saw him pinch the magic trick again, and the three alien beasts that had fireballs transformed into roars to the sky at the same time, spewing out the flames of the burning sky, and at the same time, a magic weapon that looked like jade and non-jade appeared on the top of Cold Moon's head.

"Agni? How did you have this artifact? Are you from southern Xinjiang? ”

To be honest, no matter how Minglong's fire spirit technique changes, Han Yue will not take it seriously, and her defensive magic weapon can completely resist it.

But when she saw the fire above her head, fear suddenly arose in her heart. This rumored to come from a high-grade magic weapon in southern Xinjiang is close to the best, and even close to the flame magic weapon. Especially its flames, which were not ordinary flames, but earth fires, which ordinary monks could not resist at all.

What's even more terrifying is that this treasure can summon a fire dragon, which is extremely powerful.

"It seems that Cold Moon Saint Ji has a good insight, and knows that this high-grade magic weapon comes from southern Xinjiang. As for whether he is a monk in the southern Xinjiang region or not, he has nothing to say. Maybe when you're completely incinerated to the ground, you'll know who you are. ”

Minglong, who seemed to be swallowing slowly, suddenly pointed towards the magic weapon in the air.

In an instant, the flames filled the sky, burning the sky, and the dark night was as hot and irritable as day.

The crisp sound of the magic weapon cracking echoed in the flames, and the first line of defense of the Cold Moon Saint Ji was easily broken.

This was followed by a defensive shield formed by two defensive talismans, which did not block the raging flames.

It doesn't take long for the Cold Moon Saint Queen at the beginning of the foundation building to turn into dust in the flames.

Suddenly, a cold light rushed into the sky from the flames, and then the originally dark sky began to condense clouds.

As the thunder rolled, snow fell.

It's not winter, and snow falling from the sky is certainly not a natural phenomenon.

Minglong looked up at the sky, and in the cloudy sky, there was a crescent moon, drenched in cold light, like a deadly sickle, which made people fearful.

"The high-grade magic weapon Cold Moon Blood Blade, Cold Moon, it turns out that you also have a back hand."

The fall of the heavy snow made the spatial flame weaken a lot, and it was no longer enough to burn the Cold Moon Saint Ji, especially the appearance of the Cold Moon Blood Blade, which made Ming Long feel a little retreating.

The two of them are both monks in the foundation building period, and both of them have high-grade magic weapons at the same time, so Minglong is not afraid of the cold moon, he is afraid of the Sun and Moon Gate, if there is another monk of the Sun and Moon Gate at this time, even if it is the Qi refining period, he has a great possibility of defeat.

Now that he had the intention of retreating, Minglong was unwilling to continue to entangle, and after shooting a dozen fireballs into the air, he put away the Flame Warrior and wanted to flee.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"

Cold Moon Saint Ji let out a loud shout, and the Cold Moon Blood Blade in the air spun non-stop, and the scattered white light was like a blood blade, blocking Minglong's escape route.

"Hanyue, who is an egoist below, only moves for profit. Joining the Blood Demon Sect is for profit. The garrison of this crescent town is also for profit. Of course, fighting you is also for profit. ”

"Seeing that you use the Cold Moon Blood Blade, I know that my win rate has been halved, but it doesn't mean that I can't beat you in Xia, if you leave in Xia, I will have nothing to do with you and the Sun Moon Gate. But if you are stubborn, even if there is only half the probability in the future, it will fight you to the death. ”

Minglong is telling the truth, with his character, he will only be driven by interests, and even if there is a little possible accident, he will think to avoid it.

However, Cold Moon Saint Ji didn't think so, in his consciousness, the Blood Demon Sect that annexed the Sun Moon Gate was the worst sect in the world, and any Heavenly Demon Sect monk should be killed.

He deserves to be killed.

With both hands, he pinched the spell and then hit the cold moon blood blade, and the cold moon planned to destroy Minglong with one move.

"Good. Hanyue, since you don't give Zai a chance, then you are welcome. ”

As he spoke, Minglong's body suddenly burst into a monstrous flame, and the flames went straight into the sky, which was even better than the fire of the Flame Guard.

The flames filled the sky, and the ice sword shot by the Cold Moon Blood Blade was burned and melted just before it came to Minglong's approach.

In the final analysis, the strength of Cold Moon Saint Ji is not enough, if she is in the middle stage of foundation building at this time, it is impossible for the flames on Minglong's body to melt the ice sword.

"Die!"

For the sake of his own interests, Minglong can fight casually, or he can deliver a full blow.

I saw that after Minglong, who was in flames all over his body, broke the full force of the cold moon, a sword appeared in his hands at some point, a sword with red fire.

The sword rushed out of his hand, and rushed straight out of the cold moon bloody blade in the air.

Thundered!

The loud sound echoed, and the collision between the flames and the cold snow suddenly caused a surge of qi, and many houses in Crescent Town under their feet also collapsed in this air wave.

Blood spurted out, staining the sky red, and the Cold Moon Blood Blade couldn't stop Minglong's flaming sword, and with just one blow, her shoulder blades were pierced. Bleeding from the sky.

One move has an advantage, and Minglong, who is overjoyed, slashes another sword.

……

Chen Yuan understood the intention of the Cold Moon Saint Ji to go to Crescent Moon Town alone, so he didn't stop it.

He understood the difference between a mortal and a monk.

It was only when the spatial spiritual power fluctuated that Chen Yuan's spiritual sense still detected the scene above Crescent Town.

Although I can't hear the conversation between the two clearly, judging from the battle situation, the two are equal in strength, and they will not be able to distinguish between life and death for a while.