With the speed of that bone bead, if an ordinary monk controls a flying sword, his swordsmanship is not refined, and it is difficult to catch up, but Lu Xuan is also a person, and he is also a cultivator, and his flying sword technique is hidden in the realm of sword qi and thunder, if this bone bead can't be stopped, I'm afraid that Yan Baifeng will not recognize him as a disciple.

So I saw the turtle snake sword blue and white sword light in a circle, and the bone bead had already been encircled.

Hearing an exclamation in the forest, it seemed that the characters in it had never expected Lu Xuan's flying sword to be so powerful.

Lu Xuan didn't look at the bone bead that was surrounded by the sword light of the turtle snake sword, and he turned around, hiding in the void, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he may have moved awkwardly, but he entered the forest.

I saw a monk in the deep forest, and he hurried away.

"Elder Fa Ming, stay here!"

Seeing this person's back, Lu Xuan laughed and chased away.

Hearing this, Fa Ming was amazed, and his thoughts turned sharply, guessing what the way this boy came from, and at the same time, he didn't dare to pause at all, and he used all his shield skills, just want to escape from this place first and then do it.

However, he soon found that no matter how many methods he had, no matter how weird he was, no matter how fast he ran, it still didn't work.

The kung fu between breaths, reproducing the previous scene, the boy came to him.

"The elder's methods are like Buddha but not Buddha, like a demon but not a demon, so that the poor Dao is so surprised!"

Just looking at it, the boy had a strange look on his face and was thoughtful, but Fa Ming didn't have much of the heart to think about this at this time.

The other party is so capable, I'm just afraid that it will be difficult today.

"The poor monk has already given up that tiger to a Taoist friend, and there is no grudge with a Taoist friend, why are you still preventing me from leaving?"

Fa Ming couldn't see Lu Xuan's qi, and Lu Xuan's ability was very mysterious, so he didn't want to be entangled too much in his heart.

"The elder has a bad memory, I don't know if you still remember the flying sword of the poor road?"

The previous white-bone monk, Lu Xuan paid more attention to the aura of the Buddha and the demon in his body, although it was a little empty, not like a real person, but after thinking about it, maybe after the Fa Ming changed, he became like that, so he didn't think much about it, so he didn't see through it.

Now that he has been subjected to it once, this time he carefully looks at his physical body with the method of looking at qi, and it is indeed the true nature of the law, and he no longer intends to hide his identity for this reason.

summoned the turtle and snake sword, and the sword light wrapped the white bone beads and swam in front of him.

Fa Ming was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what Lu Xuan meant, but listening to his words, it seemed to be an old acquaintance?

Seeing Fa Ming like this, Lu Xuan thought carefully that he didn't seem to have used the turtle and snake sword in front of the monk, so it was not surprising.

So he said: "I forgot that the elder has never seen my flying sword, but the incident of Ning Yuan in the past, I think the elder should still remember it." ”

"Ning Yuan?"

Fa Ming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly wondered: "Isn't Daoyou one of the Daoists of the Xuanmen in Ningyuan County in the past?"

"How is this possible......?

It was clear what it was, but Fa Ming couldn't say it anymore.

Lu Xuan felt that Fa Ming's answer was a little wrong, if it was Fa Ming himself, Lu Xuan suggested that even if his appearance has changed greatly now, he should be able to recognize his identity just by his words and tone, and such a reaction is puzzling.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Lu Xuan asked.

When Fa Ming heard this, as Lu Xuan expected, his complexion immediately changed.

Just before waiting for the expected answer, Fa Ming's body suddenly surged with qi. Just when Lu Xuan thought that he was going to make a move, the movement was suppressed again.

Then I listened to Fa Mingdao: "The poor monk has forgotten many old things because of some encounters......

"But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if the elder himself is the elder himself, and I ask the elder to follow me along. ”

Without waiting for Fa Ming to finish speaking, Lu Xuan suddenly made an unreasonable direct move.

But he thought, no matter whether the person in front of him is Fa Ming or not, he must have something to do with Fa Ming, and listening to Zhou Huanghu's words, now this person is still helping Gao Yunguo and has done a lot of things, no matter what aspect he says, this person is not a friend, and there must be nothing wrong with catching him first.

If you want to know the truth, you can naturally ask slowly after being caught, and you can not delay.

This time, the time for his family to come out is not short, and now that he has found the water and fire lotus, the blessed land of the spiritual pool is temporarily stable, and it is time to follow the guidance of Master Yan Baifeng, and first go to seek a mountain guarding formation.

It is much more important than these messy old entanglements.

He is not ready to listen to the nonsense of the people in front of him anymore.

This person's anger is entangled with Buddha and demons, it doesn't seem to be a serious way, and the realm seems to be between the mysteries, and it is a little weird, but with his own realm means, as well as a legal object, it is not difficult to arrest.

Of course, he still had some doubts in his heart that he wanted to solve, so he didn't have murderous intent, so the moment he made a move, he took out a magic weapon that he rarely used, the Fallen Bell.

This bell is not powerful, but it also depends on when and who it is used on, and the 'Faming' monk in front of him can just use this downcast bell to deal with.

The Luoluo Bell is originally a Luoluo Mountain magic weapon, it has a strange art, and it has the ability to shake the soul, which is quite wonderful, after many years of Lu Xuan's sacrifice, it is even more powerful, especially in the hands of his Dan monk, even if the essence of the Luoluo Bell is not very subtle, the power will not be bad.

Although 'Fa Ming' was a little vigilant, he didn't expect that Lu Xuan was still asking in the previous sentence, and the next moment he suddenly moved his hand.

Frightened, he subconsciously sacrificed one of his own magic weapons.

And as soon as this magic weapon appeared, Lu Xuan couldn't help but be surprised: "Seven Killing Lights?"

He had seen this magic weapon, it was the magic weapon used by Chu Xiu, a disciple of the White Bone Sect, in the tomb of Emperor Yuan of Jiuzhi Mountain in the past, because of the events of that year, he was also very impressed by the Seven Killing Lamps, but he really didn't expect to see this White Bone Demon Lamp in the hands of 'Fa Ming' today.

In the tomb of Emperor Yuan in the past, Chu Xiu, a disciple of the White Bone Sect, made a big move with a seven-killing lamp and woke up the candle dragon, and the power of the magic weapon was really not bad.

This lamp has something to do with Shangqing Sect's "Seven Killings and Separation from the Divine Interpretation Method", and its background is not bad, so it is naturally not to be taken lightly.

However, the Seven Killing Lamp in the hands of 'Fa Ming', in Lu Xuan's eyes, has no sense of threat, the magic weapon is indeed a magic weapon, and it may already be a rare treasure in the eyes of ordinary Left Dao monks, but here in Lu Xuan, it is a little unranked.

After identifying the situation, Lu Xuan didn't make much movement, shook his head slightly, and at the same time shook the depressed bell, he blew out a breath of true qi in his mouth, and blew away the power of the Seven Killing Lamps from the gods.

If you want to say that the monks of Huandan are strong, they are strong here, and the true qi is completely different from the monks below Huandan, and the texture is comparable to the flying sword magic weapons, especially the magic weapons urged by the monks in the lower realm, and they do not pose any threat.

What the?!

Lu Xuan didn't think there was anything, but this scene was not so easy to accept here in 'Fa Ming', but unfortunately he didn't have enough time to be surprised, and the power of the depressed Zhong Dang's soul was already coming.

Returning the power of the mana to the swaggering power is not just waiting for leisure? In this encounter, his own physical body is no longer the master's master.