When Wang Xianzhi and Wu Changqing were fighting on the border of the Great Song Dynasty.

There were two familiar figures, quietly appearing above the clouds.

"Hee Xiang...... Evergreen him. ”

Xu Zhihu, who has not seen his brother for several years in red.

At this moment, he looked at Wu Changqing, who was suppressed by Wang Xianzhi.

His face couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Changqing is fine."

"Now Wang Xianzhi, it is still a little difficult to really defeat Changqing."

Hong Hee-sang is still the same as he was back then, as if the years have not left any traces on him.

The two of them have been living in seclusion in the beautiful Great Song Dynasty for many years.

Wang Xianzhi and Wu Changqing fought too much.

So much so that in order to let Xu Zhihu relieve his lovesickness, he specially brought her back to meet Wu Changqing.

As for the civil war that is taking place in Liyang today.

Hong Xixiang believes that with his junior brother Wu Changqing here, Beiliang can't be chaotic, and Liyang can't win.

Just as the two of them looked down on the battlefield.

Wu Changqing, who was suppressed by half of the mountain peak, split the mountain peak from the bottom up with just one sword.

The whole person was spotless and slowly walked out of the trap.

As if sensing the breath of an acquaintance, Wu Changqing couldn't help but look up in the direction where Hong Xixiang and Xu Zhihu were.

The moment when the two siblings looked at each other from afar.

Xu Zhihu covered her mouth and cried, and Wu Changqing smiled softly.

It's just that it's not the right time for the sister and brother to reunite.

Wang Xianzhi, who was already ready to go, swept Changhong like a white eagle, and the blade of the knife dragged out a hundred blades.

The momentum of the whole person is like a rainbow, like a mountain pressing down.

Where the blade goes, everything opens and closes.

Still dozens of zhang away, the body protection aura around Wu Changqing was split by Wang Xianzhi's blade like cutting tofu, without resistance.

It can be seen that this is a stunt to press the bottom of the box.

Wu Changqing turned around, and finally his edge was revealed, and the Xuanlong Venerable Sword was in his hand, like a living creature.

Suddenly raised his hand and slashed, and the sword god instantly looked like a dragon and snake, avoiding its edge, and stabbed directly at the vital point of Wang Xian.

The fighting style of the two is vividly reflected at this moment.

Wang Xianzhi is a big go, and he will not give in.

Wu Changqing is at ease, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

Although they are all invincible.

But invincibility is different.

The fight between two different styles of people will not be entangled for too long.

Either the reckless man dies of recklessness, or the prudent man dies of calculation.

Bell Bell Bell ......

A series of crisp sounds, accompanied by bursts of sparks, exploded in the long air.

Wu Changqing's freely changing Xuanlong Sword was directly in the void, and it was stopped one after another by the fierce sword that Wang Xianzhi shot out.

Unexpectedly, Wu Changqing's indomitable Immortal Sword Dao was hindered for the first time that it could not be broken.

"There's something about this knife."

Wu Changqing opened the coiling dragon's yin and yang eyes for the first time.

I took a look at Wang Xian's knife technique thoroughly.

It's just that it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, after reading it, Rao is Wu Changqing was a little surprised.

The world always says that Gu Jiantang's sword skills are the best in the world, and he is respected as a sword immortal.

But in his opinion, Gu Jiantang's sword technique was just a little bit of water at the top of the martial arts.

It's not really invincible.

When he was in the Reverse Horse Pass, he could cut off a hundred miles of mountains with one sword.

From outside Beiliang Pass, a knife was cut to Beimang Tibing Mountain.

His evaluation of Gu Jiantang's sword technique was that if the knife path was a hundred miles, Gu Jiantang's knife was only fifty miles away.

But at this moment, let's take a look at Wang Xianzhi's knife technique.

Hundred miles and hundreds of miles.

has been on par with his attainments in kendo.

And the sword has a natural restraint effect on the sharp sword!

Wu Changqing, who ran into a wall in kendo for the first time, was actually in a trance.

Then there are really people who can rely on their own luck and mortal body to step by step to a level comparable to that of immortals.

It was the moment when Wu Changqing lost his mind.

Wang Xianzhi's blade had already landed on top of Wu Changqing's head.

Inch by inch hair fell to the ground.

Wu Changqing only felt that the long-lost sense of crisis resurfaced in his heart.

Suddenly, a burst of golden light swelled around him.

A golden arm blocked Wang Xianzhi's knife for him.

But on the golden arm, dense cracks suddenly appeared.

Wu Changqing was full of enthusiasm and directly summoned his golden body of the three religions in one.

The golden body of the coiling dragon rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a hundred zhang body.

Stand tall in the sky.

Wang Xian's sword was fruitless, and he looked up at Wu Changqing's natal law body, and the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth did not stop.

The sound of knives rang out.

With only one foot, he rose from the ground without hesitation and directly aimed at the head of Wu Changqing's Dharma Body.

"Presumptuous!"

Wu Changqing's eyes suddenly lit up with golden light.

It was like the angry shouts of heaven and earth, and it came from the mouth of the hundred zhang Faxiang.

Words and words, simple two words, is the absolute suppression of Confucianism.

Layers of waves, air waves monstrous.

Invisible power fell from the heavenly dome and slapped on the body of the Wang Immortal who swooped up again and again.

Wang Xian's road was blocked and he had to wield a knife to fight.

Wu Changqing took the opportunity to put his hands together.

The hundred-zhang golden body also waved its palms the size of a mountain peak, and slammed into Wang Xianzhi in mid-air.

"Get out!"

Wang Xian shouted violently, and the black qi that continued to escape from his body suddenly surged.

He directly raised the "Nothingness" long knife in his hand to his robe.

In mid-air, they also folded their hands.

It's just that Wu Changqing's hands are folded, which is a way to block the attack.

Wang Xianzhi's hands are folded, which is the holy law of Buddhism, the method of sealing the golden glazed dharma body!

The moment when the hands are folded.

The physique of the Buddhist Donkey Kong began to be perfectly presented on Wang Xianzhi's body.

It is also the golden light that shines on the heavens and the earth.

But it is more dazzling than Wu Changqing's Baizhang Dharma Body, like a great sun.

A golden dharma body identical to Wang Xianyi appeared behind him.

Raising his hand, he faced the right palm of Wu Changqing's Baizhang Dharma Body.

Wang Xianzhi himself made a move after quickly forming the Dharma seal of Buddhism.

A powerful pendulum struck directly towards the palm pressed on the left side of Wu Changqing's Baizhang Dharma Body.

At the same time, the Void Long Knife that had been thrown into the sky by Wang Xianzhi appeared in the void again.

But this again appeared.

But it was already suspended above Wu Changqing's Baizhang Dharma Body.

On combat experience.

Wang Xianzhi, who is already invincible, is obviously much richer than the rising star Wu Changqing.

The two are also a game.

It was just Wu Changqing's negligence, and everything was already heading towards his own defeat.

"General!"

Wang Xianzhi smiled and looked down at Wu Changqing.

The long knife suspended above Wu Changqing's Baizhang Fa was Wang Xianzhi's "general" strategy.

The Dharma Body is the final form in which a mortal martial artist has cultivated to the end and has cultivated like a soul core, and is recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and the soul core is like a sprouting seed that grows rapidly.

The destruction of the Golden Body.

It is the destruction of the soul!

Rao is the innocent body of an immortal, and in the face of such a killing situation, he is powerless to return to the sky.

Airplanes!

The long knife instantly pierced through Wu Changqing's Baizhang Dharma Body, and cut the ground under Wu Changqing's feet into a bottomless abyss.

Wu Changqing was like a kite with a broken string, and the whole person seemed to be dead, falling directly into the abyss.

Xu Zhihu, who was above the nine heavens, covered her lips tightly, her expression was terrified, mixed with tears, and she was staring at Wu Changqing's "death" like this.