Chapter 8: The Old Devil

"I remember, Master, I remember it all. Li Haoyang bit his lip and nodded vigorously, unable to control his tears anymore, tears wet his clothes, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely remember every word you say." You also have to take care. If Master, if you really can't defeat that ghost old demon, you must run away, run away......"

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly, we have to rush to the next stop before dark, or we can only spend the night in the wilderness......" The commander looked at the two of them reluctantly, and he was also uncomfortable for a while, but he was not very forgiving verbally, and at the same time he urged loudly, he closed the curtain of the carriage with his hand.

Li Haoyang reluctantly said goodbye to his master. looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, and hugged the things in his arms tightly. If you go this time, you may never see the Master.

It's false to say that it's not uncomfortable, and Lao Dao himself is also very sad. The person who has depended on each other for many years has to send him away, just to be able to live. Looking at the Taoist temple in front of him, it seems that when he returned to the two of them, he could still see such a small person, calling his grandfather in a milky voice. I still remember Li Haoyang when he was a child, surrounded him, laughing at himself.

"Lieyangzi, I've been looking for you for a long time. At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded, as if it were in the ear.

"Hell, old devil. Don't be haunted...... You can't scare me, and you won't get out of here!" The monk of the Sea Realm was so intelligent that he had already discovered the flaw at the moment when the voice came out, and the old Dao's robe full of yuan power struck the side of the side with a wave.

"Haha...... I haven't seen you for many days, I didn't expect you to be so irritable......" I saw a figure more than nine feet tall appear in the void. The figure was covered with white flames. With a slight hook of his fingers, Lao Dao's blow full of Yuan Force was knocked aside. The ghost old demon didn't care, looking at the old Dao's smile and still smiling, but the words he said completely changed his tone, "Lieyangzi, more than fifty years of new hatred and old hatred, let's forget it together." Today next year is your death day, suffer death!"

The majestic Yuan Force gushed out from the palm of the ghost old demon, bringing a little white flame on his body, which was very terrifying. "More than 50 years have passed, and you are still stuck in this realm, and you have not made any progress in cultivation, are you unable to pass the hurdle in your heart? Didn't you chase me very happily at the beginning? In the past 50 years or so, I have been thinking about revenge all the time. It's just that I didn't expect that I wouldn't go to you, and you would take the initiative to send it to the door yourself. I'll send you to the west today!"

Lao Dao's eyes were calm, looking at the galloping Yuan Li, he didn't care. He did not retreat but advanced, and as soon as he flew, he rose to the challenge. "Don't talk so much nonsense, if your tongue is useful, it's no better than fighting, just like that, you can't scare me. After many years of fighting, let me see how powerful that Golden Infant Monk is today. ”

Yuan Li was scattered by the impact of the old way, and the white flames scattered in all directions, turning into a raging fire.

"It's up to you!" the old ghost also smiled, he grinned, revealing a row of black teeth, and the sword marks on his face looked terrifying. "I still remember how the scars on my face came about, so let Ben show me how far you've come over the years. ”

Come on!

The two of them flew to the top of the Taoist temple, hanging in the air, one palm, one fist, you come and go...... Countless and indistinct Yuan Li is endless. The two are sometimes separated, sometimes entangled.

The underground white flames burned, and the Yuan Force raged, turning the entire land beyond recognition.

Is this the true strength of the Extreme Realm master? Sure enough, it is the most difficult realm to reach in the Sea Realm.

The old ghost was secretly surprised while dealing with it indifferently. It is worthy of the legendary realm, and ordinary monks can condense the golden infant by opening the sea and nine heavens, and only under those specific conditions can it be possible to enter the three realms of heaven and earth by chance. Thinking that he was just an ordinary casual cultivator back then, who would have thought that he could also become a rare Golden Infant Monk in this world! If he was still cultivating more than fifty years ago, if he hadn't obtained the Skeleton Demon Flag, I am afraid that he might not be able to beat this Blazing Sun.

Thinking of this, the ghost old demon put away his contempt, and no longer dared to be careless, "Lieyangzi, last time I took advantage of my fight and secretly seized the colorful lotus pond, what kind of real ability is it, just eat me with a sword!"

I saw that the ghost old demon took a breath, his flat belly rose, his mouth opened, and a mini sword with white flames erupted from his belly, and a heel appeared in the air.

The ghost old demon looked at the small sword in mid-air, quite proud, this was the only thing that he had not melted by Bai Yan when he found the white flame demon flag, and it was a rare thing.

As soon as the small sword appeared, the surrounding white flames suddenly rose, and the air suddenly condensed, and there was a feeling of stickiness and distortion.

Lao Dao looked at the ghost old devil who was half serious, and the energy of the whole body was condensed, compared to cultivation, he was definitely not able to compare to the ghost old devil, compared to the magic weapon, there was indeed not much left to take the shot, and he had already lost most of the time to help the apprentice seize the colorful lotus pond.

It seems that he can only use his real name, Jian Yuan. Thinking of this, Lao Dao's face remained unchanged. "You have a sword, I also have a sword, let's compare to see whose sword is accurate and whose sword is faster!"

A seven-foot-long Qingfeng sword was taken out of the dantian by Lao Dao. It was the Huatian Sword that he had already become famous!

Huatian Sword!

When the ghost old demon saw the not-so-sharp blade, his eyes shrank sharply, as if he remembered something unpleasant. Back then, you brothers and sisters chased me for thousands of miles, relying on these two Qingfeng swords. One said: The scorching sun, the other said: Cold moon, the cold moon is far away in the hands of the bald donkey, the scorching sun is in front of you, the two brothers have bullied me for so many years, let me destroy this sword today!

Two swords, one full of white flames, the other plain and unremarkable. It seems that the end has already been doomed.

The swords and blades are staggered, the sword shadows in the sky are illusory and real, the trees on the ground, the Taoist temple, and even the blazing white flame are no exception, everything has already been affected by the fight between these two people and turned into powder.

That ghost old demon hadn't really learned swordsmanship, but his cultivation was much higher than that of the old way. And Lao Dao relied on the subtlety of Huatian's swordsmanship to support it.

The two of them will be at a stalemate for a while.

"Don't you want to see the true power of the Extreme Dao, and I will fulfill you!" Old Dao knew that the Golden Infant Monk's storage of Yuan Power was far above his own, and time was not on his side. With a roar, he pulled away. "Ghost old devil, you're coming!"

Most of the Yuan Force in the dantian was extracted by Lao Dao, and the white light of the Burning Sun Sword in his hand flashed, filling the air with terror.

Huatian Sword Technique!