"Away from the Fire God Body," Goshin muttered as he stood there.

"What is the Fire God Body?" Tang Yuan looked at Wu Zhen.

"Master, the body of the fire god is also a rumored physique in the martial arts. It is rumored that there are a total of five major practice god bodies in the martial arts, and this is from the fire god body and the previous Xuanbing holy body to the five major god bodies, but I didn't expect to see two god bodies in a row today. Wuzhen said with emotion.

"What's so special about the Vulcan Body?"

"People who are separated from the Fire God Body are naturally sensitive to fire, and if they grow up, a special kind of true qi will automatically be generated in their body—Red Flame True Qi. This kind of True Qi is more domineering than Xuanbing True Qi, and if it is cultivated to a certain level, it can even burn the soul. ”

"Can you burn the soul?" Tang Yuan was really shocked at this time.

"Hmm!" Gojin nodded emphatically and recalled, "When I was the head of Kongo Temple, I discussed the heroes of the world with our abbot. Among them, it is said that the founder of the Fire Lotus Hall in Southern Xinjiang - Nanli Sword Master, this person's martial arts cultivation is not high, just the sword path loose cultivation of the Yuan Dan Realm, which is equivalent to the Buddhist cultivation of the Relic Realm.

"But with this kind of cultivation, he dared to be alone, single-handedly challenging the sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect, Dugu Sword Saint, and calmly retreated. You must know that the Dugu Sword Saint of Shu Mountain is a Being, which has condensed his true body, which is a whole level higher than the Nanli Sword Master!"

"And Nanli Sword Master has only one hole card," Wuzhen said slowly, "That is, he is also from the Fire God Body!"

"So bite?" Tang Yuan couldn't help but smack his tongue, imagine that one person and one sword arrogantly killed Shu Mountain, this is absolutely heavenly!

"Xiaoyun, are you okay?" While Tang Yuan and Wu Zhen were talking, Nie Feng rushed to Bu Xiaoyun's side with a long knife in his hand and asked with concern.

"I'm fine," Bu Xiaoyun smiled contemptuously at the man in black in front of him, "This group of people has been killed by me!"

"What about the mother?" Nie Feng asked again.

"Mother?" Bu Xiaoyun's face changed, and he lost his voice, "I'm here to block these people in black, and I don't know where my mother is." ”

"Then look for it!" Nie Feng suddenly said anxiously.

"Amitabha, who are you looking for?" Tang Yuan lost no time in appearing. While speaking, Tang Yuan secretly observed Bu Xiaoyun, he really had a pair of fiery red eyes, and the jet-black ancient sword in his hand glowed with a faint fiery red streamer.

After Wu Zhen's guidance, Tang Yuan knew that the fiery red streamer was only the transformation of Bu Xiaoyun's internal strength, and he was only a martial artist of the Heavenly Strength Class, and Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng were so powerful. Tang Yuan secretly made up his mind that he must take these two boys under his command.

"Who are you?" asked Bu Xiaoyun.

"The poor monk is the abbot of Leiyin Temple, Sanzang, and he is here to help you. Tang Yuandao.

"This master is a good man, and he was the one who saved me just now in the woods. Nie Feng knew that Bu Xiaoyun's suspicion was too serious, and he didn't believe people, so he quickly explained.

"Oh. After listening to Nie Feng's words, Bu Xiaoyun's face improved a lot when he looked at Tang Yuan, and then bowed to Tang Yuan, "Thank you Master for saving my brother Nie Feng!"

"No thanks. Tang Yuan helped Bu Xiaoyun to say, "The monks are compassionate, and when they see this kind of deception, the poor monk will naturally not stand idly by." ”

"But where did these men in black come from, and why did they attack you?" Tang Yuan asked.

"I caught a man in black before, and after asking, I found out that they were all bandits from the nearby Black Wind Village. Listening to the bandits, it seems that some big man has found their big leader, and then they start attacking our Zhuangzi. Bu Xiaoyun replied.

"Some understand, it seems that the problem lies with the big man in Black Wind Village. Tang Yuan nodded.

"Xiaoyun! Xiaoyun!" At this time, suddenly a group of big men ran from nowhere and shouted loudly.

"Second uncle, I'm here! Xiaofeng is also here!" Bu Xiaoyun replied to the group of big men.

And the group of black-clothed bandits saw a group of strong and healthy men rushing out again, and they were terrified when they were beaten by a single step Xiaoyun before, not to mention that there were so many more people now, and they couldn't beat them.

Coupled with the fact that their leader was not here, the bandits had no discipline and immediately dispersed. And Tang Yuan and the people of Bujiazhuang didn't have the heart to chase those minions, so they let them run.

After Tang Yuan and Bujiazhuang got to know each other briefly, Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng asked their second uncle, "Have you seen our mother?"

Nie Feng and Bu Xiaoyun's second uncle is a man in his thirties and forties, and he is a little hesitant, "I saw it, but it was too unexpected for us." ”

"Where did you see my mother?, why was it unexpected?" Bu Xiaoyun said a little nervously.

"Your mother is in a valley not far away. The big man pointed to a place with his hand, "We saw a few people with strong martial arts besieging your mother, so we wanted to help." Who knew that when I chased into the valley and saw your mother flying in mid-air, those masters had no way to help her. ”

"Your mother told us that she has no problem for the time being. Let's come back to protect you, so we hurried back. ”

"My mother is still injured, how can she be okay!" Bu Xiaoyun said hurriedly, and after speaking, he took Nie Feng's hand and ran towards the valley that the big man said.

"Wuzhen, protect Sihai and the three teachers and nephews, I will come as soon as I go. After Tang Yuan instructed Wu Zhen, he hurriedly rushed to the valley.

"Don't worry, master!"

After Tang Yuan, Nie Feng, and Bu Xiaoyun arrived in the valley, they saw red blood stains in the grass one by one.

"Mother!" Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng shouted and rushed towards the valley.

"Luo Qingshan, others don't know your identity, don't I know?" A hoarse man's voice came from the valley, "I still refuse to take off my veil, come, let Lao Tzu see what you look like as the first beauty in the Valley of Hundred Flowers?"

"Uh-huh, don't you think!" a sweet woman's voice rang out.

Turning the hillside, Tang Yuan saw several unconscious people lying at the bottom of the valley not far away, while a man and a woman were talking to each other.

The woman was wearing a lilac tight-fitting plain suit, but the clothes were stained with blood, and one sleeve had been torn off, revealing patches of snowy skin. The woman's face was still covered with a veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but Tang Yuan had the skill of Tianyantong, which showed that this woman was a superb goddess.

The woman in purple panted slightly, perhaps because she had fought, and the sweat on her body almost penetrated her clothes. The two plump areas on his chest loomed, and Tang Yuan, who saw it, was shocked, it was too **...

And the man's situation is slightly better, but not optimistic. There was a deep wound on his shoulder, and blood kept gurgling from the wound, but the man stared at the woman in purple with a pair of small eyes as if he was fine.

"Mother!" Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng ran towards the purple-clothed woman at the same time.

"Mother?" Tang Yuan's eyes widened, this woman in purple was only twenty-one or two at most, Nie Feng, they actually called her mother?

"The waste of Black Wind Village!" After seeing Nie Feng and Bu Xiaoyun, the man's eyes turned cold, and he said hatefully.

"Although Xiaoyun and the two of them are young, their martial arts are not low. Ding Xian, do you think you can defeat them by mobilizing some small bandits?" said to the man in purple, enduring the pain.

Ding Xian, that is, the man replied coldly, "If it weren't for my unwillingness to make a big deal about this matter, I didn't bring my disciples of the True Martial Sect here." Luo Qingshan, you have become my crotch plaything now!"

"Are you afraid that other sects will know about Xiaoyun and Feng'er's rare physique, and prevent you from killing them. With their physique, isn't that sect rushing to ask for it?" Luo Qingshan sneered, "What's more, what I have in my hand, can you swallow it with a small True Martial Sect?!"

"If you can't swallow it, you will know if you try it!" Ding Xian slowly stood up, holding a long sword in his hand and slowly walked towards Luo Qingshan.

"Amitabha, has this benefactor forgotten that there are still poor monks here?" Tang Yuan looked at Ding Xian.

"Where did you come from, monk, get out!" Ding Xian didn't look back.

Grass, Tang Yuan suddenly became angry in his heart, who is this? I have a good talk to you, why are you so arrogant?

"This master," Luo Qingshan looked at Tang Yuan and said with some despair, "Please leave with my child, this Ding Xian is a person from the True Martial Sect, a murderer." ”

"It's late. Ding Xian's face was full of hideousness, "No one can leave today, Lao Tzu will cut off the hands and feet of these two little beasts, tear your clothes in front of them and torture you!"

"The exit said to cut off people's hands and feet, it seems that the Buddha can't spare you. Tang Yuan shook his head and said, "The poor monk punishes you on behalf of the Buddha!"

"Pure Yang Finger!"

A flaming finger burst towards Ding Xian, and when he was about to hit his body, Ding Xian leaned over and dodged.

"Little bald donkey, I didn't want to kill you. Since you are so not afraid of death, then Lao Tzu will send you to see the Buddha. Sword Slash!"

A pale yellow sword qi was thrown out from the long sword in Ding Xian's hand, Tang Yuan couldn't dodge, and could only use his Vajra palm to receive a hard blow.

"Poof. Blood spilled, and the sword qi broke through Tang Yuan's palm, and blood was dripping immediately.

"Innate Martial Artist?" Tang Yuan looked at Ding Xian with some surprise.

After Ding Xian sent out that sword qi, it was as if his body was overdrawn, and his face turned pale.

"Lao Tzu is not in a good state," Ding Xian gasped, "I didn't kill you bald donkey with a sword!"

"Little master!" Luo Qingshan hurriedly said after seeing Tang Yuan's hard fight with a sword qi, and there was nothing big except for bleeding, "This Ding Xian has just advanced to the congenital, and he has been poisoned by the little woman's potpourri incense, and now his strength has plummeted. ”

"Kill!" Bu Xiaoyun's body was on fire, and his eyes were shrouded in a layer of murderous aura and rushed towards Ding Xian.

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