Hearing this, Ou Yemo laughed dryly and said, "The sect leader came to me, it's nothing more than this matter, but his subordinates no longer build weapons. ”

Li Juexian frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "If you don't build a weapon, what is the little doll who went out with a folding knife in her hand?"

"The treasure knife is long-turned, and the poor road is a work of sealing the mountain. ”

The words were concise and powerful, like a stone thrown on the ground.

"You dare to fool me?"

Li Juexian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Ou Yemo's eyes, and the fist hidden under the sleeve robe clenched slightly.

"Master, you've changed. ”

"Hmph, my skills are not as good as before, but it's more than enough to kill you!"

Ou Yemo hurriedly waved his hand, shook off the dust, put it on his arm, and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with skill, even if the sect master's skill is not as good as before, presumably looking at today, except for those hidden old monsters, you can also occupy a place among the top ten people." But in the past, you were really a transcendent monk outside the world, even if you were really called a demon by the people of the world, it was only because your Zen thoughts were different, but now. ”

"How's it going?"

"Hehe, it's hard to say, I can only say that this Heavenly Question Book is really a demonic exercise, not only can it reverse the years, but even people's personalities can be changed, it's really a bit magical. ”

A surging aura poured out from the wide black robe, Ou Yemo snorted, took a step back, but still laughed in his mouth: "Look, this little thing can make you angry, the sect leader really has a little more youthful thoughts, where is the White Lotus Monk who was bent on pursuing the way of heaven and regarded all the martial artists in the world as ants?"

Hearing this, the surging aura in the Taoist temple gradually dissipated, Li Juexian's face regained his calm again, turned to look at the willow tree outside the window, and said, "Maybe what you said is right. ”

After taking two steps, he looked at his immature palms by the light of the sky outside the window, squinted his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "But maybe this is the true essence of the Heavenly Question, just the rebirth of the body, what is the difference between the rebirth of the body and those low-level methods on the rivers and lakes, only with the rebirth of the soul can it be regarded as rebirth." ”

Ou Yemo looked at Li Juexian standing under the window, his expression was a little complicated, listening to the muttered words in his mouth, he actually felt a trace of terror.

The one in front of him is a truly invincible existence in the world, even if it is not as good as it was back then, but once this Tianwen Bashu is completed, it can be said that it is better than it was back then.

"Haha, that's right, this is the true meaning of rebirth, from today onwards, the White Lotus Monk, the Demon Sect Leader is dead, and there is only one Li Jue Immortal in the world!"

A scorching glow appeared in Li Juexian's eyes, like two torches.

"In a word, whether you can fight this weapon or not. ”

Ouyemo stood opposite him, a little afraid to make eye contact with that bright gaze, only to feel hot all over, dry mouth, and even the exhaled air with a burning heat.

"I don't build weapons anymore. ”

Ou Yemo stood under the stone statue of the Taoist temple, and clearly felt the anger of the young man who claimed to be Li Juexian opposite, and secretly felt bitter in his heart, only that he was really not the white lotus monk with a rock-solid heart.

"Look for death!"

Li Juexian raised the delicate fist and swung it out.

There are no profound Taoist tricks, just a simple fist, white and delicate like a baby's palm, but it is full of gold and stone.

Breaking through the wind, it is above board, implying the truth of heaven and earth.

Even if Ouye Demon recalls this fist afterwards, he must admit that even if he is a strong man in the Xuanche Middle Realm, he can't stop this fist, this fist contains killing intent, even if he just touches himself, he will definitely die.

This punch was separated by a distance of more than ten zhang, and the moment the fist was swung, the dust flying in the Taoist temple was forcibly dispersed into finer particles by the fist wind, and it could no longer be seen with the naked eye.

Even the entire Taoist temple seems to be a little cleaner and tidy.

So that fist is also more visible, and in the blink of an eye, it is in front of you.

Because the fist was too fast, the air that was squeezed away didn't have time to bulge, but it was compressed into the not very large space of the Taoist temple.

Ouyemo didn't even have time to mobilize his internal force, and he was enveloped by a shadow of death, and his skin subconsciously trembled.

Then, a snowy sword light appeared between heaven and earth.

The sword light cut into a thin straight line between heaven and earth, and went straight to the front of the fist, leaving a white line visible to the naked eye in the air.

The folding knife was short and beautiful, and it looked like it had no strength, but it appeared so abruptly, because it was faster than the fist.

Similarly, the beautiful figure stood between the two, the blade slashing at the fist.

In the next moment, only a boom was heard.

Baili Chaohua's face turned from red to white, Ou Ye Mo also withdrew his fist, and a shallow blood mark appeared on his white and tender fingers.

Then, the wooden door of the Taoist temple was cut in two, and the wall was broken in two, and everything that was in front of the sword light was cut in two.

"Why are you here?"

Ou Yemo was a little surprised, and smiled bitterly, he should have died by now.

Baili Chaohua coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Leisurely folding, leisurely folding, but looking at it, I can see why you gave this knife this name." ”

Li Juexian snorted coldly and said: "The kid's hand knife is good, there hasn't been a decent figure among the swordsmen in the world for many years, it's a pity to kill you, get out of the way." ”

"Old man, who is this man?"

"A few decades ago, the invincible Demon Sect Leader in the world, the White Lotus Monk, is now called Li Juexian. ”

Hearing this, Baili Chaohua was stunned, looked his opponent up and down, and said: "Old man, who are you fooling, I think this person is no more than twenty years old, and besides, the white lotus monk died under Shangguan Yu's sword a long time ago." ”

"Little rabbit cub, be careful, he has cultivated the Demon Dao Ancestral Skill, and he has been reborn physically and mentally, although his skills are not as good as before, but his talents and qualifications are all beyond his previous life. ”

Li Juexian frowned slightly, and sneered: "Ou Ye Demon, you have already betrayed me once, and now you plan to betray this seat again?"

Before the words fell, a knife flash flashed in his eyes.

Baili Chaohua has come to the black robe, he has never liked to talk nonsense with people, dragged the knife away, and sometimes cut out, it was a snowy knife light, leaving a straight line in the air.

Li Juexian also kept clapping his fists, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, the knife path of the swordsman in front of him was indeed somewhat interesting, but his skill was not enough, if he went further and reached the realm of breaking the army, he might have to turn around and flee today.

However, the folding knife in the opponent's hand is also extremely sharp, surpassing most of the blades he has seen in his life, even if he has his own incorruptible physique, it will inevitably hurt his body if he touches the blade.

Inside the Taoist temple, the energy was raging, and the already dilapidated Taoist temple shook in an instant, and cobweb-like cracks appeared on the walls.

It wasn't until Baili Chaohua flashed a straight fist, and after the scattered fist wind knocked out a one-person-high hole in the wall, the Taoist temple finally collapsed to the ground after a loud bang, billowing smoke and dust, and then was torn to pieces by the fist wind and knife qi.

Baili Chaohua's footsteps were smart, wandering around Li Juexian's body, the folding knife in his hand was getting faster and faster, the snowy silver light formed a silver lotus in the air, and the cold knife qi was becoming more and more violent.

Li Juexian also frowned slightly, this opponent's sword skills were much better than he imagined, and it was not like an ordinary martial artist competition, the combination of virtual and real was dazzling.

Every knife of this man is a fatal move.

A thick aura gushed out of the black robe and danced in the air, like a rolling thundercloud, and like a chic and freehand splash of ink.

The invisible qi was gathered within ten zhang of the body, thick like mud, swimming slowly in the air, during which the thunder snake surged, and the silence contained extremely terrifying power.

Ou Ye Mo stood not far away, looking at this scene, his face showed a solemn look, more than thirty years ago, when he followed the Demon Sect Leader to the Demon Sect, he had seen the terrifying scene of the other party's big hand wave, and the inky aura could directly cover the sky above his head.

And at that time, this person's Heavenly Question Book had not yet been completed, and now, although the Gang Qi was only surging within ten zhang, he had no doubt about the power contained in it.

Li Juexian swung out a palm, and instantly flew sand and stones, stones the size of a human head, palm-sized fallen leaves swayed like sharp blades, carrying a rolling thunder snake that rushed out of the ink-colored qi, and smashed towards Baili Chaohua.

Baili Chaohua's face was expressionless, a cold light flashed in his strange eyes, and with a wave of a knife, on the hillside, the breath of heaven and earth was in chaos, and even Ou Ye Mo, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the scenery in his eyes seemed to become extremely unreal for a moment.

The look in Li Juexian's eyes became extremely dignified, although his skills were not as good as before, his eyesight and knowledge were still there.

But this knife, he actually didn't see it really.

The sun hung high in the sky like a ball of fire, radiating billions of golden arrows.

But on the hillside, it was gloomy, and there was not a trace of sunlight in sight, as if it was under a cloud.

"Mirrors. ”

Baili Chaohua looked at the folding knife in his hand, and softly spit out the name of this move.

The blade reflects his bewitching eyes, golden sunlight, and the real world.

...

Ou Yemo looked at Baili Chaohua in front of him, let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It's okay now, the Taoist temple has been demolished, but it's still alive, it's good." ”

Baili Chaohua looked at the bloodstains on the ground in front of him, and his knife finally broke the other party's King Kong, but it didn't cause any heavy damage, but I don't know why, then Li Juexian seems to care about his body very much, just a little injury is no longer in love, turn around and leave, otherwise there will be a hard fight next.

"The sect leader is still powerful, even if his skills are not as good as back then, it is not something we can handle. ”

Ou Yemo shook his head and smiled, Baili Chaohua frowned, and said coldly: "I have done my best, but I haven't tried my best. ”

"Can you win if you work hard?"

Baili Chaohua was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said: "I am already desperate, and there is no longer a winner." ”

The blood stains on the ground were normal just now, but at this moment they were churning, Baili Chaohua saw this, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he raised his hand, a knife qi rolled over, rolling back and forth on the ground within a radius of ten zhang, and the churning blood finally quieted down and turned into a pool of purple-black liquid.

"Sure enough, it's magic. ”