As soon as they joined the battle group, the situation immediately reversed, and several black-clad warriors were knocked to the ground. Seeing that there were strong reinforcements to help, the disciples of Wuji Palace had high morale and fought more bravely.

Xuan Yin saw that the Baichuan Daoist controlled the fire dragon with one hand to fight with Xiong Bailie, and the short man had been dusted and had no air intake, and at that moment he stepped on the star position, the seven-star sword was split vertically, and the sword slashed towards the Baichuan Daoist from the right.

Before the sword qi arrived, the strong wind that stirred up blew straight into the flames on the Baichuan Dao people's bodies, undulating and crumbling.

Baichuan Dao said: "I don't know which master has arrived." As soon as the sleeves of the robe rolled, the fire dragon circled into a fire curtain, pushed forward violently, forced Xiong Bailie away, followed by the retreat of the dust, waved the broomstick, and wrote the flame charm in the air, the sword qi rushed in, knocking the charm away, and at the same time it was offset by the charm.

Baichuan Daoist turned around, stared at it, and saw that the other party was also a Taoist, although he was short, his eyes were bright, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, and asked: "What is the name of the little Taoist?"

Xuan Yin held the hilt of the sword in both hands and said, "Xiaodao Dao number Xuan Yin, a disciple of the Zihua Zhenren Sect of the Shenglang Sect." ”

Baichuan Daoist people's hearts were shocked: "The five sects are the leaders of the martial arts, and they are really far from being comparable to other martial arts forces, and this young Taoist has such a cultivation." ”

In the past few months, in order to prepare for the war, Zihua Zhenren has urged his disciples to practice more strictly, Xuan Yin is loose by nature, and he is forced to practice hard, at this time, his martial arts realm is close to the god position, although there is a gap with Baichuan Dao people, but it is not big.

Xuan Yin said again: "Dao Chief, we are all our own people, I think it is better to turn the war into a jade silk, and the two sides will stop fighting, how about it?"

Baichuan Daodao: "Why do you say this?"

Xuan Yin said with a smile: "Wuji Palace and the Shenglang Sect are both martial arts sects, they are their own people, the Shenglang Sect and the Daoist are both the Three Qing and One faction, and they are also their own people, so Wuji Palace and the Dao Chang are naturally their own people, since they are their own people, why fight again?"

Baichuan Daoist said: "These eight poles can't hit the two sides, you can get involved." At the moment, he said: "In fact, it is also a good idea for Poor Dao to invite Miss Fang to Jizhou Hou Mansion as a guest, Miss Fang is not allowed to do so, and she has to use a knife, which is to destroy the friendship of his own people." ”

Xuan Yin said: "When you go out as a guest, it is inevitable that you will be too restrained, it is better to be comfortable in your own home, and it is understandable that they are unwilling to be guests in the Hou Mansion." For example, I am willing to be at ease in Shenglang Mountain, and when I go to Jizhou, I am a little uncomfortable. ”

Seeing that he always had something to say, Baichuan Daoist couldn't bear it, and shouted: "Xiaodao Chief, the affairs of the empire have nothing to do with you, you can retreat quickly!"

Xuan Yin smiled: "Ah, is the Taoist going to turn his face?

Baichuan Daoist said angrily: "You are entangled, don't blame the poor Dao for not recognizing the friendship of the three Qing people!"

This is his blessing exercise "Divine Fire Flame Mantra", at this time he transported the exercise to the limit, threw out the dust, and several pillars of flame rushed into the formation of five bulls, towards Xuanyin.

Xuan Yin stepped on the Tiangang star position, the seven-star sword was suspended above his head, exuding a faint brilliance, several lightsabers were generated around him, and with the light sound of the seven-star sword, the lightsaber slowly circled, turning faster and faster, and finally turned into a light curtain, enveloping Xuanyin.

Several pillars of fire rushed to Xuanyin's place together, melting into a huge pillar of fire, engulfing Xuanyin. With the urging of the Baichuan Dao people, the pillar of fire rotated, exuding a scorching aura, accompanied by a rumbling roar, the people around felt that it was difficult to breathe, and retreated far away.

At this time, the disciples of the Five Sects and the disciples of Wuji Palace had already worked together to subdue all the warriors of the Hou Mansion of Jizhou, and they all looked intently at the giant pillar of fire circling and sweated for Xuanyin.

After a while, the Baichuan Dao people retracted their true qi, and the pillars of fire turned into countless flames, scattering in all directions, seeing that Xuanyin was not damaged under the protection of the light curtain, he shouted: "Immeasurable Buddha, the Shenglang Sect really has some doorways!"

Xuan Yin smiled and said: "Old Dao, you also take me a sword!" The sword finger was raised to the sky, and the lightsaber beside him converged on the seven-star sword, forming a huge lightsaber, as his sword finger fell, the lightsaber slashed angrily towards the Baichuan Daoist, the sword edge did not arrive, but the grass was pressed by the air waves.

Baichuan Daoren's two big sleeves waved, and the flames swept away, forming a flame shield that covered him entirely.

With a loud "bump", the lightsaber and the flame shield met head-on, and the energy surged out, as if a gust of wind blew, the flame shield was split, and the fireball flew around with the help of the wind, and several grasses burned up.

Everyone divided into extinguishing the fire, either with the true qi of the ice spirit, or with the palm wind, but finally did not let the fire rise.

Baichuan Daoist noticed that the enemy's strength was strong, so he took advantage of the situation to float backwards, and finally was not hurt by the lightsaber, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Finally, the old Taoist saw the opportunity very quickly, if he changed to someone else, I was afraid..."

Xuan Yin said with a smile: "Good guy, no one in the Shenglang faction knows how to cut off the hat and scarf with this hand." ”

The two tentacles on Baichuan Daoren's lips trembled slightly, obviously angry to the extreme, he shouted, waving a burning whisk and rushing up.

This "Divine Fire Flame Curse" is meant to enhance the power of the attack, and every time the dust is thrown out, the flames are like knives, and the heat waves hit people. Xuan Yin moved with his steps, and confronted him with "sword swinging qi".

The disciples of the five sects are all masters, even if Xuanyin is invincible, he will not be poisoned by the Baichuan Dao people, so everyone just watches the battle and is not in a hurry to interfere.

Lu Xiaoyuan walked up to Fang Yun and asked, "Miss Fang, are you okay?"

Fang Yun glanced at him, lowered his head, and said, "I'm fine." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan said again: "How did you meet the old demon of Baichuan?"

Fang Yun didn't raise his head, and said in a low voice: "We came out to find some fierce beasts to fight, and we met by chance." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan used to meet her, and the two always had to talk and laugh, but at this time, she saw that she had a lot of weight for herself, and there was a touch of melancholy in her expression, and said with a smile: "Why are you unhappy?

Fang Yun didn't say a word.

Lu Xiaoyuan stared at her sideways, and said with a smile: "Miss Fang, Miss Fang, Lady Fang?" Seeing Fang Yun turn his head to watch the battle situation, he had no choice but to give up.

At this time, Dayong held a brass stick and also joined the competition between Xuanyin and Baichuan Daoren. He used the stick with one hand, swung it out, and took advantage of the Baichuan Daoist to dodge, took a step forward, and slapped his right palm on the shoulder of the Baichuan Daoist, and a burst of golden cracks spread around, as if the air was shattered.

Xuan Yin praised: "What a trick to break the golden palm." ”

Dayong avoided the sweep of the broomstick, and said with a smile: "Brother Xuanyin Dao has the true inheritance of Zihua Zhenren, and it is expected that it will not be bad." The little monk threw bricks and led the jade, smiling generously. ”