"This kid is weird, let's shoot together" After all, he is a veteran of the rivers and lakes, and the painstaking monk doesn't care about the so-called face at all, and beckons the Yin Eagle Dao people to shoot together. Yin Owl Dao people are also old rivers and lakes, where is it not clear that the knife is quick to cut the mess, without further ado, the truth that late will change, almost at the same time as the painstaking monk greeted.

He had already taken out the willow leaf sword wrapped around his waist and beckoned to Xu Yao. Since the two people on the other side have already made a move, it is naturally impossible for Xu Yao to sit still and wait for death. It was determined that the sword path method in the Lancang Immortal Cultivation Realm could no longer be activated in the previous way.

Xu Yao did not hesitate to hold the sword in his hand, and with a dodge, he had already met it. Xu Yao, who has been fighting from the Qi training period, is naturally familiar with the road in close combat, although he has not yet figured out the situation, but since the other party wants to kill himself, sending the other party on the road as soon as possible is naturally the first priority in Xu Yao's heart.

The two sides exchanged dozens of moves, and the painstaking monk was surprised to find that although the other party still looked like this, his breath and cultivation were more than a step stronger, and a long sword that was just a low-grade treasure soldier was like a divine soldier in his hand, exuding a cold sword intent, which made both of them feel pain in their skins.

Not to mention the other party's fierce aura that came out of the sea of corpses and blood, the move did not drag the mud and water at all, the true qi was incomparable, with one enemy and two, fighting dozens of moves, there was a tendency to get stronger and stronger.

The secret path in his heart was not good, and the painstaking monk was about to make a move, Xu Yao's sword momentum, which had gradually gained the upper hand, suddenly changed, and the painstaking monk hurriedly collected his moves, flashed to the side, but saw that the long sword in Xu Yao's hand was like water waves, rippling in the air, and it had disappeared.

The painstaking monk didn't know what he felt, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and then he hurriedly lay down on the ground, ignoring his own image, and directly came to a dog to gnaw mud.

Seeing that the painstaking monk was like this, he didn't know that something was wrong, and then it was his momentary hesitation, and a burst of autumn swept by, and his good head had already risen to the sky, spilling full of blood.

Xu Yao withdrew the sword in his hand, there was no joy at killing the opponent on his face, but his brows were wrinkled deeper and deeper, the flying sword technique that was invincible in the Lancang Immortal Cultivation Realm in the past was now three feet away from his body, and he already felt a little powerful, which really made Xu Yao frown.

Seeing that the Yin Owl Daoist died on this, his disciples and grandchildren scattered in a hurry, but the one who moved faster than them was the painstaking monk who was still fighting with Xu Yao's life just now. I saw that a Ming King Dharma on his body had been condensed at some point.

After the painstaking monk sprayed three mouthfuls of blood in a row, the entire Ming Wang's law had become blood-red, and the painstaking monk forcibly suppressed the backlash of burning essence blood, and the speed of the whole person's body had been infinitely higher, and it had disappeared here in a blink of an eye.

Although Xu Yao was dissatisfied with himself

Kendo and other means are weakened, but naturally it is not possible to let the opponent go lightly like this.

I saw that the soles of his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and the whole person's body fluttered in the wind like a fallen leaf, and disappeared between this world and the painstaking monk one after the other.

Feeling that the other party was still in hot pursuit, and was not pulled away, the painstaking monk who had been wrapped in a cloud of blood showed a trace of horror on his face.

Relying on this technique, it was the strong man of Mingguang Temple who personally cleaned up the portal, and he was also seriously injured by himself, and he escaped successfully, although he inevitably suffered a big injury after that, but the power of this technique is also visible.

But Xu Yao's sword method just now was extremely powerful, and this method was so incomprehensible, which really made the painstaking monk feel that he was in a catastrophe.

After hesitating for a moment, the painstaking monk suddenly took out a puppet doll from his chest and threw it forward, and then the blood light suddenly divided into two places. Separate in two completely opposite directions.

Xu Yao, who was originally following closely, only groaned slightly after seeing this situation, and then chased towards one of the blood qi.

The painstaking monk felt the pressure behind him disappear suddenly, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then sped up and accelerated out of here.

After a while, Xu Yao held a puppet doll in his hand, expressionless and didn't know what to think, and after staying in place for a while, Xu Yao's figure flickered, and then disappeared in place.

Two days later, outside the city of Ancheng, Changlin County, a fat-headed monk wearing a bloodstained tattered robe appeared at the gate of the city, and he looked at the tall city tower, not only relieved.

Although he temporarily got rid of Xu Yao with the help of the secret technique of escape, in the past two days, he has been like a thorn in his back, and the feeling of a catastrophe has not disappeared, but has become more and more prosperous in his heart.

The martial artists of the innate realm, after being infused with spiritual energy and refining the marrow, the longevity soared to two hundred, which to some extent was already fundamentally different from the mortal fetus of the flesh.

Some of the mental signs in the dark are often very wonderful, especially for grandmasters such as painstaking monks who have cultivated to the middle stage of the innate stage.

The painstaking monk also relied on the congenital omen, and he didn't know how many times he died to escape. So this time, Rao is qi stimulated the essence and blood secret technique, and his vitality was already seriously injured, and he had to strengthen his body and flee to the nearest big city.

The painstaking monk defected to the Northern Qi court, most of the reason was that the strong men of Mingguang Temple chased and killed, and there was no place to stand on the rivers and lakes. The second is that the reputation of the imperial court eagle dog is not good, but the immediate benefits and protection are real

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Now that the Northern Qi and Southern Chu divide the world equally, the power is naturally extremely strong, and although the hard-working monk has a bad reputation, he has always worked for the Northern Qi court, so he will naturally get the corresponding resources and protection.

If it was a painstaking monk in the past, he could only flee in panic alone, but now as long as he enters this city gate, even if Xu Yao chases after him, there will be a strong man from the Northern Qi court stationed here to clean it up.

However, just as he was about to completely relax his nerves and enter the city gate, he saw a young man in a green robe with sword eyebrows and starry eyes standing in place without knowing when he had already held his sword, and the killing intent on his body had been undisguisedly emanated.

The painstaking monk's face suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't care about how Xu Yao found him, at the same time he noticed Xu Yao, he had already strengthened the true qi in his body, and at the same time that his body changed for a while, he wanted to bypass Xu Yao and enter the city tower.

Xu Yao has been fighting for a long time, how can he let him get his wish, only to see one of his dodges, he has already blocked the way of the painstaking monk, under the ethereal light of the sword, the true qi of the painstaking monk who is strong to bring up, after a few moves, it already seems a little weak.

As the two innate powerhouses fought at the city gate, there were more and more onlookers nearby, and Xu Yao's brows gradually wrinkled.

The painstaking monk is only at the end of the crossbow at the moment, and Xu Yao is just habitually staying in the force, so he did not immediately bother the city, but there are more and more onlookers nearby, and Xu Yao can even feel that a powerful master with a breath is rushing here.

In this way, if it drags on any longer, I am afraid that this matter will be a little variable, thinking of this, Xu Yao no longer left his strength, the sword light of the Qiushui Sword in his right hand was clear, and the spiritual power in his body had been urged to the extreme, and the sword had been dyed with a touch of purple.

"Ben Thunder!" Xu Yao snorted softly, the autumn water meandered out like a purple thunder Jiao, Rao is painstaking monk desperately resisted, but also penetrated by it, as a puddle of blood rushed out of his chest, the painstaking monk's face suddenly showed an unwilling look, and his body also fell.

"Bold fanatics, Ben Jiang is current, and he also dares to kill my Northern Qi people, it seems that you don't take Ben Jiang in your eyes!" A middle-aged man dressed in dark iron armor and stepping on tiger-striped military boots belatedly, and his face was already full of anger.

"Isn't it just that this monk is allowed to kill me, and I can't kill the monk" Xu Yao withdrew his hand and said lightly to the middle-aged general.

The middle-aged general snorted coldly, and a black iron spear had already poked forward, and the cold light of the tip of the spear loomed, roaring towards Xu Yao.

Seeing the other party's move, Xu Yao held the sword with one hand, and the whole person had disappeared in place. The shot that the middle-aged general poked out was still a little flat when it was shot, and after a while, there was a tiger roar on his gun, and there was a storm and clouds within ten zhang.

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