Lu Xiaoyuan was extremely seriously injured, how could he fight against the combined force of the two god-rank masters. Qinghua leaned forward to meet him, stretched out his arms, rolled the sleeves of his robe, offset the two qi dragons, and his palms were erected, and he was about to vomit, but he heard his heart shouting: "Qinghua, what did you say fifteen years ago?"

After he mentioned it, Qinghua remembered that he had sworn not to do anything to the people of the Five Sects, and he immediately turned his hands behind his back and went back.

But he heard the thunder and lightning sound behind him, he knew that someone had attacked Lu Xiaoyuan, and there was a blue and white intertwined aura behind him, forming a large circle, and the turbid qi in the circle was undulating, and there was another world.

Two white sword qi as white as jade slashed into the blue and white qi circle, and it was like throwing stones into the water, and there was no movement. This is the top-level defensive martial art of the Shenglang faction, "Xuanqi Gate", which is continuous, and if it is not used diligently, it can absorb all the energy attacks.

This martial art needs to be condensed and lucky for a long time before it can be used, and if Qinghua is like this, his attainments in this skill can be said to be at the peak. Su Hua and Miao Hua glanced at each other, thinking that although this senior brother behaved strangely and contrary to common sense, his martial arts were indeed beyond his ability.

The knife was made by Guangbai, Guangbai, and attacked with the "White Rainbow Thunder Knife".

Qinghua smiled: "How is it? This is not a hands-on operation, right?" He made a fuss literally, and sure enough, his limbs did not move, but his mind was thinking and his internal breath was running.

Seeing that he was so cunning, he was about to have a seizure, but he couldn't stop hearing it: "Qinghua Zhenren's words are like a mountain, this is not a broken promise, Guangsong, Guangbai, Guangzhu three teachers and nephews, you will use the "Supreme Divine Power Pestle Method" and "Youwei Magic Knife" to understand the Xuanmen Taoism of Qinghua Zhenren. ”

The three monks received the order, and Guangsong said to Qinghua Zhenren: "There is an arrogance." "Fu Demon short pestle mentioned, a trick "Lingmen knocking Buddha", straight to the Qinghua face door. Qinghua movement true qi, condensed into a Tai Chi shield, the pestle head and the Tai Chi shield touched, "dang" a loud sound, such as gold and iron strikes.

Guang Song's arm shook, and he changed his tactics at the moment, and used the guerrilla kung fu in the supreme divine power pestle method, and the moves were closed as soon as he shot, not confronting Qinghua head-on.

Guangbai, Guangzhu two monks envoy of the "promising knife" is also known for its flirtatious lightness, the so-called "everything has a law, such as a dream bubble, such as dew and electricity", the double knife is haunted, sometimes Qinghua gathers qi into a shield to resist, but it is a phantom, and sometimes they cut out with a knife, and can go around the back of Qinghua.

After more than ten rounds, a corner of Qinghua's robe was cut off by Guangbai's ring knife, and his left leg was also hit by Guangsong's pestle.

After all, the monk of the heart is a master of heaven, with a unique vision and rich combat experience, he knows that Qinghua is purely defensive and does not move, and its mobility must be a major weakness, so that the martial arts performed by the three monks are all to give full play to the advantages of agility, so that Qinghua can not figure out the direction of the attack, and its defense will be invalid.

Qinghua saw the purpose of his heart, and he radiated his true qi to the surroundings, forming a green and lush light shield covered with tortoiseshell patterns, and there was a Xuan Snake coiled on it, which was the defensive martial art "Xuanwu Lingwei".

Guangzhu was overjoyed when he saw this, and shouted: "Two senior brothers, let's break this turtle shell!" With a flick of his left palm on the knife body, the knife was like white frost, and he turned a somersault into the air, shouted, and the knife slashed down angrily.

Guang Song and Guang Bai were worried that this was Qinghua's trick to lure the enemy, and shouted in unison: "Senior brother, don't go up!" But Guang Zhu's mental strength is weak, the other party spreads the true qi into a gas cover, and the defense power is also greatly weakened, and the three of them will be able to hit each other hard with a thunderous blow, so this time the "White Rainbow Thunder Knife" makes it fast and ruthless, how can you stop it?

The second monk saw that his junior brother had disrupted the original rhythm, so he had to attack with all his might. Guang Song, like Guang Zhu, also cut off with the "White Rainbow Thunder Knife", Guang Bai roared in his throat, and a lion's head appeared above his head, and with the attack of his demon pestle, he rushed towards Qinghua.

The Xuan Snake suddenly flew up and disappeared into the air, the tortoiseshell pattern air shield also disappeared, and the two Taiji shields appeared diagonally above Qinghua, aiming at the two frost blades that flashed from lightning. followed Qinghua to transport the "Xuanqi Gate" again in front of him, and the lion's head rushed to it and was absorbed by the Xuanqi Gate.

"Dangdang" sounded twice, the Taiji shield shook slightly, and the two monks of Guangzhu and Guangbai screamed in pain one after another, and fell to the ground in reverse.

The two of them attacked directly with the ring knife, the power of this white rainbow thunder knife was much stronger than the knife qi, but the greater the power, the greater the force of the shock, the two of them got up from the ground, only to feel that their arms were sore and swollen, and they couldn't lift it anymore, and they were paralyzed with half of their body, and they couldn't fight anymore.

Although everyone watching the battle felt that Qinghua's plan to lure the enemy was ingenious, but he converted his true qi quickly and his luck attainments were high, which was even more incredible, if he could not convert the Xuanwu Lingwei into a qi shield in a moment, and could support two qi shields and one "Xuanwu Gate" at the same time, this strategy would not be successful.

Qinghua was hit by the White Rainbow Thunder Knife twice, it was not a big deal, but the Gate of Xuanqi could only absorb qi attacks, but Guangsong's Demon Suppression Pestle was a real thing, right in Qinghua's chest, this time it was very uncomfortable, Qinghua's face was pale, and his body shook.

Guangsong alone can't help Qinghua, this one is Qinghua's victory, but the situation is clear, if he insists on protecting Lu Xiaoyuan, Fojue Temple will continue to send masters to carry out wheel battles, no matter how strong one person's strength is, he can't fight many masters of Fojue Temple.

Lu Xiaoyuan reluctantly stood up and said to Qinghua: "Master, I will bear the mess caused by me alone, they want to kill me, I have to fight to the death with them, but I can't affect you." ”

Qinghua said: "If I watch you being killed, what kind of master will I be." He turned to the heart and said, "Master Xinzhi, do you want to rush up, or wheel battle, then please." ”

Seeing that Qinghua had the intention of living and dying with Lu Xiaoyuan, he thought: "No matter how good, the name of Fojue Temple is folded in your hands, and today you will be overtaken in this temple, which can be regarded as saving the face of Fojue Temple." ”

Zihua Zhenren said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, you quickly withdraw from this matter." Lu Xiaoyuan is already certain to die, why do you want to take your own life again?" said that, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and the purple shirt fluttered, falling not far in front of Qinghua.

Everyone saw that his body was like the wind, but there was no hurry, he had the posture of an immortal Ling Xuan resisting the wind, and he lived up to the name of the head of the five immortals of Xuanmen, and they all applauded.

Zihua shouted, "Come back." Stretching out his hand to grab Qinghua, Qinghua fell out and said, "Senior brother, I have made up my mind, you don't have to persuade anymore." ”

Zihua said angrily: "You are a martial artist, you have a lot of use, and you died here in vain, can you live up to the master's nurturing and artistic grace?"