"There are so many people who want to kill me, how old are you?"

Zhou Xiaoba left a faint word, and the whole person rushed away again wrapped in a hurricane, and Master Lingzhi picked up the wooden stick offered above the ancestral hall, and waved it with his backhand, and the sword and stick touched, and there was no imaginary picture.

The Spirit Wisdom Master used all his strength for this blow, and the stick condensed a thick aura, and Zhou Xiaoba only attacked tentatively, and the sword body was not blessed with aura.

The result can be imagined, Zhou Xiaoba flew a few meters upside down, if it wasn't for stepping on this Lingyun step buffer during the upside-down flight, it is estimated that he could be knocked out of the ancestral hall, the Lingzhi master put his hands together, Amitabha Buddha said, with the six-zhang long green wooden stick, he crushed away.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoba didn't have time to react, and turned directly to the side, the difference between the realms of the two is too huge, the spiritual wisdom master is already a transcendent cultivator Qixuantian, while Zhou Xiaoba is just a Xuantian who fights in the army, it is not just a big realm higher, if you remove the ravine of the Yuan Soul Realm, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is separated by two realms.

After all, Master Lingzhi was about to advance to the Yuan Soul realm, and Zhou Xiaoba had just stepped into the Fighter Xuantian, just a simple blow from the other party, it was difficult for him to stop, and it seemed that he still overestimated himself.

Before he could continue to think about it, Master Wisdom's wooden stick struck again, and as soon as he dodged with his front foot, his hind foot caught up, and finally landed a hard blow on his back.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xiaoba felt a heat in his chest, and a blow of stuffy stick was ushered in in the air, making him swallow the blood in his throat alive, and after swallowing two elixirs, he clenched the sword in his hand and stood up, the injuries in his body were rapidly improving, but the blood had been holding in his stomach, making him a little uncomfortable.

"Huh?"

Master Lingzhi was shocked, he didn't expect him to be able to stand up, ordinary cultivator realms may not be able to take him a stick, but this fighter kid basically has no abnormalities.

Zhou Xiaoba silently recited Ling Yunbu's "seven-character formula" in his heart, just one breath, the speed increased by more than three times, and the aura was running on the soles of his feet, which could not be compared with the previous speed at all, Yu.

With a bang, Zhou Xiaoba's sword missed, and the sharp tip slashed fiercely on the bluestone wall, leaving a visible trace, the Lingzhi Master snorted coldly, kicked it with his backhand, and finally left a scream, and the whole person's face was extremely pale.

Originally, he thought that this real kick would make the guy in front of him lie on the ground for three or four years and not be able to get up, but he didn't expect this kick to hit the afterimage, the afterimage shattered, and the hard bluestone wall almost shattered his foot bones.

Zhou Xiaoba seized the opportunity of his distraction, and the Biluo Sword in his hand greeted a blue light, mixed with half of the aura in his body and slashed over, and when the Lingzhi Master saw this, he held a green wooden stick in one arm to block.

For a while, the two were at a stalemate, and the Lingzhi Master endured the pain in his feet while still resisting the attack with all his might, and he didn't expect the fighter to burst out with such a powerful force.

Obviously, the force of Zhou Xiaoba's blow was too huge, and the strong wind blew, and the light of the oil lamp around the two flickered, as if the strong wind was about to extinguish it.

The Spirit Wisdom Master felt remorse in his heart, if he was fully prepared to block this blow, it would be no problem, but he was too light on the enemy, and he blocked it casually, and he couldn't get rid of the opponent's attack for a while, and the arm holding the wooden stick was almost numb, and he couldn't last long at all.

Seeing that the sword in Zhou Xiaoba's hand was about to be cut down, Master Lingzhi hurriedly dodged to the side, and there was a crisp sound from the green wood stick falling to the ground, he still couldn't dodge this sword, and the sound of the green wood stick falling to the ground echoed in his head, and the tragic pain swept over, and Zhou Xiaoba directly cut off half of his arm.

"Ahh

Master Lingzhi's screams spread throughout the audience, and even the alley people couldn't believe that Zhou Xiaoba had really cut off the master's arm, and he didn't intend to let him go.

These people wanted to stop it, but seeing that the two of them were fighting like the wind and couldn't intervene, they had no choice but to watch the battle continue, but this time they were very quiet, and they didn't shout like before, but it made Zhou Xiaoba feel some relief.

At the moment, the Lingzhi master endured the pain, the blood of his arm swayed all over the ground, and the whole face was infiltrating in the dark night, he used his aura to stop the blood, and sat directly in the center of the ancestral hall, chanting the unknown scriptures in his mouth, the string of Buddha beads in his neck suddenly jumped apart, the bead thread shattered to the ground, and the Buddha beads the size of a baby's fist floated in the air, and the Buddha beads that looked extremely sacred actually emitted bursts of black gas.

Zhou Xiaoba knew that Master Lingzhi was preparing to expose the Demon Dao Exercises, otherwise he might really be killed here today, and the black qi emitted by the beads was the demonic qi that had been hidden by Master Lingzhi for a long time, and the demonic qi changed as soon as the aura of Master Lingzhi changed, and it strengthened a little.

"Heavenly Demon Jump!"

A loud voice came in the void, and in the blink of an eye, the nine Buddha beads of the Lingzhi Master flew into the sky, rolling and expanding, making a roaring sound, the longer the time, the bigger the Buddha beads became, just a few breaths, each Buddha bead grew to the size of a room, if one fell casually, the people in the courtyard would definitely die.

"Run!"

Zhou Xiaoba shouted loudly to the crowd, these people had not yet realized the change in the situation, but seeing that the big stone above their heads could fall at any time, they did not hesitate and ran directly towards the outside of the temple.

"Give me a funeral!"

Sure enough, it is no different from what the county lord said, the Demon Dao people are killed, once the demonic qi is out of control, there will inevitably be a blood disaster, and now it depends on whether those alley people have the life to continue to live, everything depends on creation.

Zhou Xiaoba ran along the courtyard, if his guess was correct, the head of the Qin family must also be in the temple, but he didn't know where he was locked up, he was far away, he could only look through the window, room by room.

The three rooms were empty, without any human figures, and then he set his eyes on the smallest stone house, which had no door, let alone a window, and could not find out the situation for a while.

Bang!

At this time, suddenly a rolling boulder transformed by a Buddhist bead fell into the air and smashed above the ancestral hall, the entire ancestral hall turned into ruins, and the Lingzhi monk lost his voice.

？？！

Zhou Xiaoba was blindsided, could it be that the strength of this spiritual master was not enough, and he forcibly used a magic weapon to smash himself to death?