"Hongchen Sect, if you kill the four great masters of my Mingwang Temple, then I will behead one of your Venerables. ”

The abbot of Mingwang Temple opened his mouth quietly, and a terrifying power artistic conception spread, colliding violently with the artistic conception of the Venerable Power of the Red Dust Sect, squeezing each other, making the surrounding heaven and earth tremble.

"Junior, even you Mingwang Temple patriarchs don't dare to say such things, it's really arrogant. ”

Red Dust Sect Venerable said coldly.

Although she only condensed a flower, her cultivation was inferior to Yuanjing, but she controlled the Red Dust Sect's mountain protection array, and the power in it came from the same source as her, with the blessing of the Red Dust Sect's mountain protection array, which was equivalent to condensing the flower of the true yuan, making up for her lack of true yuan.

Therefore, in the realm of cultivation, she is not weaker than Yuanjing, the abbot of Mingwang Temple.

However, although he didn't take the other party to heart, but in his heart, the Venerable Hongchen Sect still attached great importance to it, after all, the abbot of Mingwang Temple was the one who condensed Erhua's earthly venerable, and this kind of talent and talent, although he didn't want to admit it, was indeed above her.

"It's just a person who is struggling to survive, so what's so difficult to kill you. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Jing raised his hand and waved his palm.

The Ming King Faxiang, who was shrouded in a round and quiet body, had eight arms on all sides, holding eight weapons, such as bowls, pestles, sticks, bottles, knives, wheels, swords, and axes, and one of the arms holding the sword in one hand immediately slashed towards the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect.

Although Yuan Jing had never practiced swordsmanship, this sword was split, and the tip of the sword was a hundred-meter-long sword gang burst out, the air was like a crack, and a vacuum sword path extended towards the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect.

The spiritual flower above the head of the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect rotated, and a vast spiritual power swept out, forming an invisible spiritual force field around his body, and the sword gang split by the Ming King Faxiang was suddenly blocked, unable to continue to advance.

Immediately after, the majestic power in the mountain protection array was attracted and poured into the body of the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect, causing the aura on her body to rise steadily, and an old wrinkled hand reached out, bending her five fingers and tearing it hard.

The dreamlike True Yuan roared out, turning into terrifying claws, as if to tear the canopy apart.

Clang!

The abbot of Mingwang Temple seems to be really King Kong does not move, descending to the third Ming Wang's body has been cultivated to the second life, and the second reverse life has been carried out, rejuvenated, and the strength of the body has the meaning of King Kong that is not broken or broken.

At the same time, the true yuan also contains a vajra power, which makes the Ming King's law even harder, and the terrifying claws did not tear the Ming King's law into pieces.

However, this terrifying claw, in addition to the physical attack, also contains a spiritual attack.

"Humph!"

The abbot of Mingwang Temple, Yuan snorted, and there was a sharp pain in his mind, and the humanoid soul in the ancestral aperture divine court seemed to be torn apart, although he did not condense the spiritual flower, but he also began to prepare for this step, not only opened up the ancestral aperture divine court, but also condensed the humanoid soul.

Receiving this blow, the abbot of Mingwang Temple, Yuan Jing, immediately struck out with a palm, and the palm of his hand shone from the inside out, clear and bright, like a glass King Kong, under the blessing of the Ming King's law, the terrifying hand and claw were shattered, and then slapped towards the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect.

I saw that in Yuan Jing's clear and transparent palm, a golden fire suddenly ignited, revealing to the palm, and a true yuan carrying heaven and earth, instantly formed a Vajra Wrath Enchantment, enveloping the figure of the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect in it.

The Venerable of the Red Dust Sect used the power of the Spirit Flower to directly damage Yuan Jing's spirit, and Yuan Jing also used the power of the True Yuan Flower, which carried heaven and earth, forming a unique Vajra Wrath Enchantment.

Within this Golden Rage Enchantment, Yuan Jing could exert one hundred percent, or even two hundred percent of his strength, while the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect would be suppressed, and his strength would be greatly reduced.

Yuan Jing used the Vajra Wrath Enchantment, and Zhou Shan used the Heavenly Son Wangqi Technique to the extreme, and it was difficult to see through the Vajra Wrath Enchantment to see the situation inside, but there were terrifying fluctuations from it, and he knew that a fierce battle was going on.

At the same time, the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect also attracted the power of the Mountain Protection Array, forming a Red Dust Barrier to fight against it.

Half an hour passed, the Vajra Wrath Enchantment and the Red Dust Enchantment were both shattered, and the abbot of Mingwang Temple, Yuan Jing, had multiple wounds on his body, stained with blood, some of the blood was his own, and some belonged to the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect.

"You're defeated. ”

Yuan Jing said lightly.

As he spoke, the flower of qi and blood above his head swirled, releasing a vigorous vitality, and a vast and majestic blood mist enveloped his body, and the injuries on his body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The body of the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect fell from a high altitude and smashed to the ground.

"Uncle Shi!"

Xu Yuerou and the other great masters immediately rushed forward to look at the injuries of this senior uncle.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The Venerable of the Red Dust Sect coughed violently, and every time he coughed, there was a spurt of red blood.

"Although I was defeated, but you don't feel good either, retreat!" The Venerable of the Red Dust Sect said: "Don't hold on, your spiritual soul has already suffered a heavy blow, if you continue to attack, then don't force me to break the net, leaving an indelible wound on your soul, and at that time you will never be able to condense the spiritual flower." ”

Yuan Jing condensed the flower of qi and blood, so the injuries on the physical body could recover quickly, as long as they were not killed by a single blow, even if the physical body was seriously injured, they could recover.

But spiritual and spiritual injuries are not so easy to recover.

In particular, this spiritual and spiritual injury was still injured by the Venerable who had condensed the spiritual flower.

Therefore, after listening to the words of the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect, Yuan Jing fell into silence, and in the end he did not continue to make a move, but chose to leave.

Although the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect did not die, he had also reached the point where the oil ran out of light, and he would not live long, so that the Red Dust Sect would lose a Venerable, and his goal had been achieved.

If he continued to make a move, then the Venerable of the Red Dust Sect would definitely give him a blow before he died, and let his spiritual soul suffer indelible injuries, which would really affect his future martial arts path.

He has already condensed the flower of the true yuan and the flower of qi and blood, and is still at the peak of the state, it is only a matter of time before the flower of condensation of the spirit is condensed, and when the three flowers gather at the top, his strength is close to the patriarch of the opening sect of the Mingwang Temple.

Even, in the future, he may not have the possibility of going further, surpassing the patriarch of the Kaipai, so that Mingwang Temple will be promoted from a three-star force to a four-star force, and his influence is not limited to Jiangnan County, but the top force in Jiangzhou.

Yuan Jing stepped out, and his figure disappeared into the air. (Recommended reading: Reading Files 2013)