Under Lingxi's fingers, the food was full of surging battle qi, and he suddenly stepped forward and hugged the child emperor, as if a huge futon was wrapped down.

"Boom!"

The void shook inexplicably, he was like a cannonball being ejected, hitting the palace, collapsing the stone pillar, paralyzing all fours, and opening up, revealing the child emperor who was only slightly pale, but he himself vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was full of sneer.

It turned out that seeing that the two of them were about to be hit at the same time, Shi Weixian decisively broke out the Zhantian Food Qi in his body, and took Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi finger alone, although it was inevitable to suffer from excessive deflatment, but it was better than both of them being taken down by Lu Xiaofeng.

"Yanyang Army, kill!" the Tong Huang shouted sharply, still a little afraid, at this moment, he had to admit that he still had some gap with Lu Xiaofeng after all.

"Kill!"

The phalanx of six hundred people quickly closed, Changge raised at the same time, the blade was like a forest, like a long dragon, and a tornado-like battle aura suddenly rose, and instantly pounced, like a vicious beast with a huge mouth open, with a mouth full of steel teeth and sharp teeth.

"What a thief, how dare you do this!"

The battle was violent, the strong wind was howling, blowing Lu Xiaofeng's clothes and hunting, his long hair was like a knife, he was like a pine that fixed the cliff, unmoving, but his heart was burning with endless anger.

Lu Xiaofeng only now understands what this group of people did to the Lama Tigers - they actually refined the Lama Tigers into Dao soldiers.

In the Daomen, there are often special breeding beasts, strange beasts, fierce beasts, feeding and cultivating with special methods, after maturity, engraved with a spiritual array, leading the heaven and earth to refine the evil qi, becoming a kind of beast-like non-beast existence, used to protect the law, resist the enemy, this is the Taoist soldier.

When it was spread to the world, after being transformed by the warriors of the world, it was used to raise birds of prey, pet horses, and increase its own combat power.

However, there are always delusional people in the world, trying to use people as Taoist soldiers, after all, spirit beasts and strange beasts are cherished, and they are always too rare, but there is no shortage of people.

Just like the Yellow Turban Disaster set off thousands of years ago, the Yellow Nest Disaster three hundred years ago, at the beginning of the incident, it was to refine the Yellow Turban Army to conquer the city with the method of Taoist soldiers, because the Taoist soldiers are not afraid of the pain of swords, not afraid of the characteristics of life and death, every time there is a war, the battle will be won!

However, the method of Taoist soldiers is too cruel, because the innate quality of human beings is always inferior to that of fierce beasts and strange beasts, and they can only use their lives to pile up.

Therefore, taking people as Taoist soldiers is defined as demon soldiers by the imperial court, families, and factions, which is called taboo.

This is not only because the sacrificial Dao soldiers have killed too many lives, but also because the Dao soldiers who are sacrificed need to endure endless suffering, which will eventually lead to the crippled spirit and the loss of self - this is the reason why the Dao soldiers ignore pain and pain, and if they want to get it, they will eventually lose it.

Although there were 600 Dao soldiers here, about 5 to 1 ratio, which was slightly lower than the casualties of the previous Dao soldiers, the fact that they were already Dao soldiers could not be concealed.

If this is not the case, this party can be compared to the battle formation of Tongxuan into the battle power, why do you need to let the Tong Huang and the others give orders to attack again and again, this is the evidence of the crippled spirit.

It is no wonder that when the Giant Whale Gang taught the Lama Tigers exercises, they didn't care about the damage to the Lama Tiger's body, because it was the human body that was damaged, and the Dao soldiers were filled with too many special materials and were no longer human.

Lu Xiaofeng even knew that these Dao soldiers would continue to be sacrificed and refined, and they would continue to suffer so that their masters could obtain more advanced Dao soldiers.

"In that case, I will send you back. ”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and pointed out a finger of the spirit rhino, this finger, no longer bearing the title of light and swift of the spirit rhino, became extremely heavy and slow.

When the soul is happy, the spirit rhino finger will appear brisk and fast, and when the soul of the mind crosses the space, the spirit rhino finger can ...... Omnipresence.

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was sad, and with the will of pity, Lingxi's fingers became heavy.

But the heavy Lingxi finger was still the Lingxi finger, but he saw that the space suddenly froze, as if his compassionate will had frozen time and space.

This finger is booming, vast, and unstoppable, as if the Heavenly Buddha in the palm of the god came to the world.

After an instant, the strong wind rolled upside down, the wind counterattacked, and the colorful streamers gathered together, turning into a huge index finger, which fell violently, bursting bubbles, and directly breaking the battle qi tornado, like a broken bamboo, piercing the battle array, and pointing at the child emperor.

The will of compassion overwhelmed the underground palace and suppressed the child emperor, making him stiff and unable to escape.

The Tong Emperor's face was full of horror, and the ghostly light in his eyes flickered, but he was running the Childlike Heart Sutra in a hurry, trying to use the erosion of the illusion to resist the oppression of Lu Xiaofeng's will.

"Whew!"

The Tong Huang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes cracked, and two lines of blood and tears overflowed, but he inadvertently got an axe in front of Lu Xiaofeng, and was eaten by his will, almost breaking his work.

He is proud of playing with people's hearts, and he also suppressed the rest of the twelve evils with his childlike true scriptures, he doesn't want to be pecked blind by fighting geese all day long, with his vicious and ruthless, cheating and slippery heart, his willpower is compared to Lu Xiaofeng, it is simply the difference between cotton and iron.

At the moment of death, the Tong Huang lifted the food for the immortal who had saved him just now and threw him out, while he himself jumped into the Yanyang Palace.

"The Child Emperor!" Shi Weixian let out a final roar, the sound was like a ghost crying and howling, but it failed to get the Child Emperor to take one last look.

"Boom!"

As if the gods of heaven shot from the clouds, the giant finger of the spirit rhino fell with a bang, igniting the ground of the underground palace, leaving a deep huge pit, the edge of the giant pit, scattered with six hundred unknown Taoist soldiers, in the center of the huge pit, there are dead and lifeless food immortals.

Twelve evils, one more person!

The Taoist soldiers formed a battle formation, comparable to a master of Tongxuan Zhaozhao, but how could Lu Xiaofeng be an ordinary Tongxuan Zhaozhao martial artist?

After the slight tremor stopped, Lu Xiaofeng was silent, looking at the still quiet Yanyang Palace, and the child emperor hiding in the hall, and did not pursue it.

"How could it be? No, Brother Jiu will definitely win! Definitely!" Beef Soup's eyes widened, his eyes were full of shock, although he would rather not believe it, but he didn't dare not believe it, but he didn't dare to say cruel words anymore, and he fell silent.

At this time, her confidence in whether the man could defeat Lu Xiaofeng had been shaken a little.

Only Wang Sanhe's pipe looked lively, and his mouth was slurking.

They are waiting, waiting for Su Yu and the Iron Broom Immortal to separate the victory and defeat, and then with the men in the palace, they will separate life and death.

Su Yu didn't make them wait long!

I saw countless white lights lit up in the entangled gray and white light and shadow, which was a series of sword shadows, turning into countless phantoms, layer upon layer, endless and heavy, like a blooming flower.

A sword flower blooms, although it is complicated, but it is not messy, the sword light is transformed, the room is fragrant, and the diffuse aroma is not the fragrance of flowers, but the sword light.

The calyxes slowly bloomed, and the graceful posture was gently unfolded, shaking off the petals, and the petals were like the blade of the Nantian Sword, the edge was not exposed, and the killing machine was hidden. But between the shakes, he cut off the iron branches—the iron brooms made of meteorite from the iron broom fairy in his hand.

This is another martial arts artistic conception of Su Yuyun's envoy - hidden clumsy, every time the petals collide, Su Yu shook off the sword blade thousands of times, and the force was applied to a point, thousands of slashes, no matter how strong the meteorite was, it could not withstand such grinding.

In an instant, the gray shadow was already thinning, except for a light rod.

A good iron broom fairy, holding an iron rod upside down, like holding a dagger, stabbing and shuttling, moving back and forth, picking and turning, horizontal grid, vertical stroke, light touch, through the layers of sword blades, the goal is clear, straight cut the flower handle - Su Yu's hand holding the sword.

Transporting a long stick like a short dagger, the martial arts are exquisite, and it can be called like a fire, which is indeed commendable.

"It's a pity, if you use a stick, why bother with a dagger?"

The shadow of the sword suddenly closed, and the flowers withered in an instant, returning to the three-foot-three-inch sword, but seeing Su Yu stabbing straight out of the long sword, it happened to point at the tip of the iron rod.

This sword is ordinary, without any vision, if you insist on putting on an extraordinary place, it can only be said in the purity of this sword.

Yes, this sword is extremely pure, and anyone who sees it has to say, this is a sword!

But can a sword still be a sword?

As long as you enter the rivers and lakes, you can see many people slashing swords indiscriminately, smashing swords into iron rods, and some people use swords as burning sticks to provoke bonfires.

These people use the sword as a tool, and they can use it as it is convenient, and they just hold the sword, and they cannot be called swordsmen themselves.

The sword is no longer a sword.

However, for a true swordsman, the use of a sword is also divided into multiple realms - holding a sword, forgetting a sword, and picking up a sword, which corresponds to the realm of the sword in the hand, the sword in the heart, and the swordless.

In contrast to the former, when a swordsman forgets his sword, the sword in his hand cannot be called a sword, it may be a knife, or a whip, or a club, depending on each person's mind and growth, but the sword is still remembered in the heart.

At this time, the sword, too, is not a sword.

As far as the iron broom fairy is concerned, he is a long stick, but he is stuck to a dagger, which corresponds to the realm of holding a sword. Even if he replaced the iron rod in his hand with a long sword, he was afraid that anyone who saw it would have to say awkwardly that this was not a sword.

He is still in the first realm.

But Su Yu has reached the realm of picking up swords, in his hands, he uses a sword when he holds a sword, and he uses a knife when he holds a knife, not limited to moves, nor limited to his mind, pure to the extreme, just as he answered when he was asked about using a knife - no need to use it.

When you see him with a sword, you can only be sure that this is a sword.

With the third realm versus the first realm, it was really difficult for Su Yu to get up to fight, and his heart gradually calmed down, and he also had the intention of stopping the fight.

"Maybe he should be a swordsman, not a killer. Su Yu thought so, but stabbed the long sword.

The blade of the sword is clear, glowing with a slight blue light, this sword is ordinary, but it is difficult for the iron broom fairy to pass the long stick to a point, and there is an illusion that the grasshopper shakes the mountain.

The two staggered, and Su Yu put away his long sword.

The Iron Broom Immortal asked with difficulty, "What realm is this?"

"You don't understand!" Su Yu didn't answer, not pretentious, but unnecessary.

There is no need to say it to a person who has not even reached the sword in the heart, and there is no need to say it to a person who has died.

He walked over, and the Iron Broom Fairy fell.

Twelve evils, and one more.