The smoke and dust dissipated, and the embarrassed figure of Ao Fei gradually emerged.

"Ahem...... cough cough" Ao Yan covered his mouth, coughed up a trace of blood, and said coldly: "I didn't expect this reptile to be so bold, so much so that I underestimated him." ”

At this moment, the black fog around Ao Yu completely dissipated, and the shocking scars on his body were also revealed, but these injuries were not caused by Yang Qi and the others, but were left by the battle with Lu Daoren.

At the same time, the surrounding aura frantically poured into the river.

At this moment, his dantian was completely filled with aura, and the pure aura passed through the dantian and turned into true qi and poured into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the eight veins of the strange meridians.

"Whew-"

Jiang Liu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and at this moment, he finally broke through to the Condensing Realm!

At this time, the vision caused by the breakthrough of the river also attracted the attention of Ao Yong.

Ao Yu looked at Jiang Liu coldly and said with a smile: "I still wonder what the hell are you doing, it turned out that you broke through under my nose, but the mere condensation realm is also a reptile in my eyes!" ”

Jiang Liu slowly stood up, holding the Flying Star Sword in his hand, looking at the fragments and blood stains all over the ground, and said coldly: "Your true qi has been consumed, right?" ”

Ao Yu's pupils shrank, his face was a little unnatural, and he said lightly: "So what, do you think that without true qi, you can defeat me?" It's ridiculous!"

Jiang Liu sneered, raised the Flying Star Sword in his hand, pointed at Ao Yong, and sneered: "Then try it!" ”

Ao Yu snorted coldly and said, "I don't know whether I am alive or dead!" ”

Is Jiang Liu sure to defeat Ao Ling?

In fact, he himself did not know it in his own heart.

It's just that today's Ao Fei is definitely the weakest time for him, his true qi is dry, and his body is covered with bruises, I'm afraid he can't even manifest the true body of the demon body now!

Jiang Liu raised the flying star sword, tapped the ground with his toes, and the whole person stabbed at Ao Yu at an extremely fast speed.

Ao Fei roared, raised his fist, and swooped back towards the river.

It's going to be a tough hit.

Jiang Liu sneered, and the tip of his sword pointed directly at Ao Yong's fist peak.

Bang!

An unexpected scene happened to Jiang Liu.

The intersection of the tip of the sword and the peak of the fist unexpectedly emitted a metal-like roar.

Blinding sparks bloomed, and the blade of the sword could not penetrate the flesh.

"Hehe, it's just a mortal sword, and you still want to break my body?" Ao Yu sneered, pinched Jiang Liu's long sword with his backhand, raised another fist, and smashed it towards Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu held the hilt of the sword in one hand, opened his mouth, and spat out a ball of flame, which smashed directly into Ao Yong's body.

Boom –

Under the scorching flames, Ao Ling's hair was scorched yellow, and his skin was red from the heat, but he still grabbed the long sword and smashed it into the river with a hard fist.

Jiang Liu had no choice but to let go, narrowly avoiding Ao Yong's fist.

"Hehe, the little reptile has no sword, see how you fight me!" Ao Yu threw his long sword far away, and his footsteps moved sideways, chasing towards the river.

Jiang Liu's brows furrowed slightly, and he kept flashing and moving, wanting to widen the distance between the two and avoid fighting hard with Ao Yong.

Ao Yong, on the other hand, sneered, chasing after him like a maggot on a tarsal bone.

Damn it!

I didn't expect his body to be like fine iron, how can I fight this!

No, it can't go on like this, the longer it drags on, and when he recovers his true qi, it will be a big trouble!

Jiang Liu kept dodging, his eyes wandering.

。

At this time, the Datang Demon Hunting Division Branch.

In a quaint hall, the guards were dozing.

Behind him were rows of spiritual seats, but what was strange was that in front of these 'spiritual seats', there were no offering tables and no incense.

"Click-"

Suddenly, a spirit card suddenly shattered, making a burst of noise.

"Uh... What's the situation? ”

The guards were awakened by the noise and hurriedly looked back at the spiritual position.

"This is—" The soldier looked at the shattered spirit card in astonishment, and muttered, "It's the third team..."

"Click-"

Another piece of shattering!

These spiritual positions are not actually the spiritual positions of the deceased, but represent the life cards of the demon hunting monks.

If the life card is there, the person is there, and if the life card is broken, the person will die...

The soldier looked at the spirit cards in horror as he was about to step forward to investigate.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

The explosion like fried beans echoed in the hall, representing the life cards of the three teams, and almost all of them exploded.

"It's... This, this!" The soldier stretched out his finger and pointed to the shattering life card in front of him, and wailed: "Oh no! Something is wrong! ”

Bang!

The door to the main hall was pushed open, and several monks in military uniforms entered.

"What's going on?" One of them asked suspiciously as he looked at the guard of the temple.

The soldier trembled all over, pointed to the broken life card behind him, and said in horror: "Quick, go and tell the captain, something is wrong, the three teams sent to bury Longling are all wiped out!" ”

On the other side, in a swarthy cave.

A crazy Taoist surrounded a huge black Dan furnace, constantly spewing flames.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The Taoist hurriedly stopped, stretched out his fingers and began to calculate.

"Who is it! Who killed my tiger! ”

In a moment, a hysterical roar came from the cave, shaking the birds and beasts within a radius of dozens of miles.

The Imperial City, in a palatial palace.

An old man wearing a yellow gossip robe, a purple gold jade bag around his waist, and two gray temples were kneeling cross-legged on the futon.

In front of him, there was also a middle-aged man in a purple robe with a resolute face.

One of these two is Wei Zheng, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty who is above 10,000 people under one person, and the other is Xu Maogong, who is known as the first person in the world and is relied on by the Tang King as the pillar of the country.

Xu Maogong's face was pale, as if nothing could arouse his interest, he lightly opened his lips and said indifferently: "What Xuancheng said is already clear to the old man. ”

Wei Zheng pursed his lips and said softly: "I also ask Mao Gong to make a divination." ”

Xu Maogong stroked his long beard and sighed softly: "The matter of divination is not what the old man is good at, and what Xuancheng wants to divinate is the heavenly hexagram, and the old man is really powerless." ”

Wei Zheng raised his eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "It is said that Mao Gong has no last resort, is it possible that there is still a hexagram in this world that Mao Gong you can't measure?" ”

Xu Maogong glanced at Wei Zheng obliquely, shook his head, and said, "The power of heaven is unpredictable, and the old man is indeed powerless. ”

"Is it impossible to divide, or is it unwilling to divide?"

"I can't do it, and I don't want to do it." Xu Maogong gently waved the dust in his hand, and said leisurely: "But the old man knows a person who can solve Xuancheng's doubts." ”

"Oh?" Wei Zheng immediately raised his head, glanced at Xu Maogong, and then arched his hand: "Please also ask Maogong to teach me." ”

Holding his hands up and down, Xu Maogong said lightly: "There is a phase master in the capital, surnamed Yuan, whose name is Shoucheng. ”

"Yuan Shoucheng?" Wei Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking in his mind, as if he had never heard of this person.

Shaoqing, looked at Xu Maogong suspiciously, and asked, "Can this person really be able to divinate the sky?" ”

Xu Maogong nodded, smiling without saying a word.