"But Fairy Jia who belongs to the first door?"

This voice successfully interrupted the old man's intention, and the old man's consciousness was released, and he glanced at the strong man who opened his mouth, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart; However, to be able to raise it to such a strong point, this man is also a strange person.

Wait, how can a country man know his name?

The old man became vigilant, stared at the burly man in front of him with a pair of eyes, and said:

"It's a piece of skin and flesh cast in copper and iron, Daoist friends are a body cultivator, right?"

Thinking of his previous guess, he said with some uncertainty.

She had seen a lot of physical cultivation, but she didn't have the slightest spiritual power in her body, and she hadn't even reached the first level of qi cultivation, and it was the first time he had seen it.

She forgot all kinds of unhappiness before for a while, and carefully pondered the strong man in front of her; a physical cultivator is not worthy of her vigilance, after all, she is a great monk, in this world, there will never be a person who can hit her hard with one move face to face!

This is her self-confidence, and it is her self-confidence as the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infancy!

The strong man didn't answer her question, and when he saw that she didn't answer, he asked again, "Are you a Jia fairy from the Gui Sect?"

"It's not. The old man replied without even thinking about it.

It's not that she's afraid of danger, it's just that with the principle that more is better than less, she didn't admit her identity.

"Isn't it?" the strong man was stunned for a moment, frowning and said, "If you weren't the great cultivator of the Sect Sect, the Divine Sword Sect would let you stay in their Sect Protector Formation for more than a month, and finally send you away safe and sound?"

Suddenly, the strong man showed his white teeth and smiled: "You shouldn't be lying to me, right?!"

A fear rises in the heart of the elderly, this fear is unprecedented, if someone in this world has been observing you, and you don't realize anything, this experience, just think about it, it is terrifying!

The strong man waved his stick and knocked a giant tree beside him into slag, and Sen smiled and said:

"Although my brain is not flexible, I will not be so easy to deceive! Hehe, in fact, it doesn't matter if you are that Jia Po Niang, the moment you see me, your end is already doomed!"

"Rampant! arrogant!" the old man suppressed the fear in his heart, trembled with anger, and pointed at the strong man and scolded.

As soon as she pinched her mantra, she summoned her flying sword, and then silently recited her heart and made a decision, using the method of returning to the sect of the sect, 'Wanyi Guiyi One Sword', trying to kill this strong man with one blow! Unfortunately, it backfired. At the moment when he recited the trick, the strong man suddenly teleported fifteen or sixteen meters out of thin air, passing past him, and when he looked back, he found that the sword he was holding in his hand had somehow reached the strong man's hand.

The strong man was grasping the tip of the sword with his hand, and when he saw the old man, he smiled at him:

"I'm a rough man, I'm afraid of everything, but I'm not afraid of swords!"

The strong man flipped his hand, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, swung it a few times, and then threw it aside, so strong that the sword body was directly interspersed into the depths of the ancient tree not far away:

"What a thing, so light! Flashy! Far worse than my stick!"

The old man's face darkened, and at the same time, he took the opportunity to pinch the trick and summoned his flying sword back.

"Who is Daoyou? You and I have no grudges in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, is there any misunderstanding between you and me?"

"It is true that there are no grievances in the past," the strong man smiled heartily and said, "but it is also the past that I have no chance!

"Ah, are you admitting that you are the mother of the Jia? I had some scruples about making a move just now, for fear that the master would accuse me of killing innocents indiscriminately, but now hehe, since you are interested, then I won't hide it! Everyone is going all out, and you don't blame myself for being ruthless!"

This strong man is naturally following Duan Wu who has come from afar, but fortunately, the teleportation ability of this teleportation circle is limited, if he directly teleports this old woman to a million miles away, then it will take him some time to keep up!

There are only two people who can come and go freely within a million miles, Senior Sister Taixuan and Shizun!

The only regret is that this old man has been in retreat for a hundred years in Guiyimen, and her deep hiding before the retreat has caused her appearance to fade into the minds of the monks who have been condensing the pill and building the foundation as early as the first dry pill stage. Therefore, Duan Wu could only hunt at the gate of Guimen, and after discovering that there was a Yuan Infant Monk leaving, he followed and chased him.

Fortunately, among the Yuan Infant Stage monks who belonged to the Sect, only this old woman was a woman, which made Duan Wu's time for suspicion much shorter.

"This is the 'Ten Thousand Instruments to One Sword' of this seat!Boy, pay the price for your rampant and ignorance!"

The old man burst into a shout, and then, his jade white sword body suddenly lit up with four gorgeous patterns, the color of each pattern is different, combined together, it actually generated a bewitching crutch, the crutch and the crutch of the old man is too big, this crutch has four colors, the crutch is gorgeous, the crutch is gorgeous, compared to the crutch in the hand of the old tree root, this pattern of crutch is obviously much better.

Before Duan Wu could think too much, the pattern of the four-color crutch actually broke away from the sword body and extended to the air! The pattern was like a wave, rippling in the air as he wanted, and at the same time, the flying sword emitted at the same time as the pattern lingered, and all kinds of glow merged into the sword body under the traction of the four-color pattern and the traction of the crutch, and the sword seemed to be magnified countless times! It seemed to be illusory, real and real, the combination of virtual shadow and entity, penetrating into reality, and appearing infinitely powerful.

The moment this sword really appeared, the momentum uprooted the surrounding trees, trees, flowers, and grasses, rolled into the air dozens of meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground, the vitality was sucked away, the emerald green turned into withered yellow, and the bright turned into withered.

Duan Wu's expression was a little more solemn, but then he relaxed again, although the Great Monk had not fought before, he had fought against the late Yuan Infant Monk!

There is only a small difference between the two, and the gap will not be much!

He thought of the flying sword that he held in his hand before and didn't feel anything, and thought that this swordsmanship wouldn't be as flashy as the flying sword, right!?

"Hubris!

Seeing Duan Wu's expression like this, the old man suddenly felt that she and the sect's swordsmanship had been greatly humiliated! She shouted angrily, and then controlled the dazzling sword in the air to shoot towards Duan Wu!

It's fast, but not too fast!

Regardless of the lack of others, at least Duan Wu can easily dodge.

But—he didn't dodge!

I saw Duan Wu smile disdainfully, threw the long stick in his hand to his side, and then rubbed his fists, and swung a fist with heart and force at the roaring sword with full of special effects, and there was no discipline at all, an extremely simple and rough punch!

Rumble!!!

The two collided, and the qi waves of the two sides collided together, making a sound that was not weak, and with the sound

Duan Wu fell backwards like a broken marionette!