This punch blasted away the knife innocence.

The ball of light formed by the sword intent was also scattered, and the knife innocent turned into a popular and fell on the stone ground, smashing a big hole!

"Ahem....."

Dust and smoke rose everywhere, and Dao Wuxian clutched his chest and climbed up from the pit.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and a fist mark was sunken in his chest, this punch almost pierced him, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and when the relics insect punched him, he put the broken knife across his chest, blocking a lot of damage for him, but despite this, he was still seriously injured!

"I was punched in the front, and I was able to stand up!" Turning into a fighting form, the relics insect with the head of the insect of life saw Dao Wuxian crawl out of the pit, and the ugly insect face was almost wrinkled, and he was a little unhappy!

Dao Wuxian covered his chest, a fist mark appeared on the blade of his broken knife, Dao Wuxie's face was pale, but his expression was extremely calm, he stretched out his hand to caress the blade of the knife, as if he was caressing his relatives, the broken knife felt the touch of the master, The blade trembled slightly, and let out a wail.

"You're very strong, I'm very happy!" Dao Wuxian stroked the blade without raising his head, this sentence was said to the relics insect!

The stronger the opponent, the more they like it, only a strong opponent can stimulate their fighting spirit, awaken the madness in the body, and then go further in the use of the knife!

At this time, Dao Wuxian seemed to have regarded the relics as a formidable opponent.

The Relic Worm condensed a pair of blood-colored armor and armed its entire body, revealing a worm head, which looked like an alien, but his outfit perfectly reflected its strength.

It stood in the void, motionless, giving the big guys below an unbeatable feeling, and this was just a relic insect in an incomplete state.

"Everyone, let's fight quickly, the aura of the relics is constantly improving, and it can't be delayed any longer!"

A big guy spoke, he was a little panicked, just now when the knife innocent and the relics insect were fighting, he deduced that if he was against himself, he would die and be alive.

This big guy can't help but think that a hundred years ago, the relics insect in its heyday turned the entire Xuanshan Kingdom upside down, and even the characters of the older generation could not tolerate him, which shows its strength!

"We're careless!"

Another bigwig-level figure sighed, they are all giants now, all arrogant, thinking that Xiuwei has surpassed the previous sages and is invincible in the world.

After being comfortable for too long, they have lost some of their knowledge of power.

When they saw the true strength of the relics insects, they realized one by one that they were just the sages who looked up to the relics insects back then.

"Amitabha"

The monk of Dafan Temple sighed, opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, and looked at Dao Wuxian and said: "Come back, don't wait for me, let's join forces to suppress it, so as not to cause trouble again!"

The monk's face was compassionate, he waved his hand, the phantom of the Buddha in the demon tomb turned back to his back, and a round of gold rings appeared on the top of the monk's head, and the phantom of the Buddha shone with golden light, and the Buddha's light shone.

The old monk sat cross-legged on the chest of the Buddha, his hands were folded, a string of beads hung on his thumb, he looked pious, reciting the scriptures, and the scriptures turned into golden swastikas from the old monk's mouth Spread to the demon tomb in an orderly manner, with the phantom of the Buddha as the center, emptying a field.

The sky is full of scriptures, Mu Kun and Peach Blossom are still next to the altar, facing many big guys and relics, the two of them don't dare to move, and they don't dare to play any tricks here, who are these people? I don't know how many years they have lived, they have become essences, if the two of them have any small movements, they will definitely be discovered as soon as possible.

Mu Kun stretched out his hand to catch a swastika, and the swastika fell into his palm, and a peaceful and quiet Zen came to him, and his anxious heart instantly became peaceful.

Good thing, he secretly clenched his fists, wanting to take the swastika for himself, but the ear was just a disappointment to him, the swastika is not a physical object, although it can be felt and felt, but it is no longer a physical object, the swastika ignored his flesh and flew up from the palm of his hand, and then merged into the army of mantras flying in the air.

"Master Fan. Dao Wuxian finally put down the hands that were touching the broken knife, and looked at the Buddha's light and said.

The chanting stopped abruptly, and Lifan raised his head and looked back at the innocence of the knife.

Dao Wuxian said apologetically: "I still have a knife to fight." ”

Fan sighed and said: "Daoyou, for now, it is better to suppress the relics first, if you are dissatisfied, wait for him, wait for him, the old monk will find a time, accompany Daoyou to practice the knife." ”

As a monk of the Great Fan Temple, in the face of the knife innocence, he had to persuade him, he knew that the people in the vein of the crazy knife were very stubborn, a tendon, once the thing was identified, no one could change, if it was hard to deal with him, he had to drag his own chain into it.

Faced with Fan's request, Dao Wuxian finally shook his head

"I only have one knife left. ”

The knife has an innocent expression, and it is imperative to do this knife.

Rao is a fan, after hearing this, he was helpless, although he knew that the mad knife was difficult, and he saw it with his own eyes today, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this scene, a big guy walked out from behind, and his face was gloomy as he stared at Dao Wuxie. Said: "The knife is innocent, this is not the time to be rash, but now I still take action with the mortal monks and suppress the relics insects." Otherwise, when the relics recover, you and I will all die here!"

The big guy spoke. It was tacitly accepted by many people, and they were more or less unwilling to stay here any longer, so they could grind something while the relics were still incomplete?

After seeing the power of the relics, they are no longer careless, and the previous master's demeanor has disappeared completely, and they surprisingly hope to be able to shoot together and become the relics insects.

It's just that the knife is innocent and unmoved.

He glanced at the person who spoke and said firmly, "I only have one knife." ”

..........

All the big guys, they are used to being strong, where have they been so angry, for a while, two big guys jumped out and said: "The knife is innocent, you are too much, stop it, don't delay the opportunity, spoil everyone's big things." ”

"Come on, come on, if you want to fight, this seat will accompany you, I will already see that you are not pleasing to the eye!" another big man roared angrily.

Dao Wuxian swept his eyes coldly, and when he saw the person who spoke, his fighting spirit was surging, and he said: "If you are willing to take my knife, what does it matter if you stop it!"

"Afraid you won't make it?" The big guy put on a posture, shook his finger in the air, and a big stick appeared in his hand, and the momentum was about to explode, and the two were about to fight.

The scene was chaotic in an instant, as soon as the big guy spoke, Master Fan's heart was unstable, he knew this big guy, like Dao Wuxian, he was a militant, once he fought, he would not die, Master Fan had a headache, and now the enemy was at present, and the chances of victory on his side were already small, and he was going to fight inward. He's so tired, Amitabha, if he gives the old monk another chance, he will never invite these two evil stars to come!

Alas, the heart is so tired.