At this time, the four monks were fighting fiercely with Canglei Mountain, but the four monks were the opponents of Fuchen and Xianyun. Both of them are immortals, one is Fang Huizi's personal disciple, and the other is Fang Huizi's former boy, both have been taught by Fang Huizi's person, and the Tao is exquisite which can be compared with the four monks.

Especially this time down the mountain, the two also brought Fang Huizi's two magic weapons, which are even more unstoppable and unstoppable, it is simply a god blocking and killing God, and a Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

With the Tao and magic weapons, the two of them walked leisurely in the encirclement of the four monks, without fear, as if entering a no-man's land, killing the four monks did not dare to fight hard, but could only dodge.

After Xu Ziyang killed Tongyou, he was already noticed by everyone. The four monks were angry and anxious, their faces changed greatly, and they looked extremely panicked.

Seeing that Tongyou had lost his life, the four of them knew that if they continued, they were afraid that the consequences would be unpredictable, and they couldn't help but feel worried. The four monks have been under one teacher, and they have been getting along for many years, and their hearts have long been very tacit, just glance at each other, and they understand each other's thoughts.

Xu Ziyang was furious when he saw the four monks turn around and run away in unison. Xu Ziyang was almost killed by four people, and now that the revenge has not been avenged, and the anger has not subsided, how can the four of them escape safely.

The moon-chasing light blade in his hand came out of his hand again, turned into a white streamer, and chased towards the monk who had cut his own sword. The monk turned his head and saw a bright moon coming, and hurriedly waved the ring knife in his hand, as if he was about to cut the full moon into a waning moon.

The two treasures clashed, and the immortal light and Buddha light suddenly erupted, reflecting the surroundings brightly, shaking the sand and stones within a radius of ten zhang, full of mess.

The Moon Chasing Light Blade was blocked by the ring knife, and immediately lost its power and flew back into Xu Ziyang's hands. The monk glanced at his sword, and saw that it had become a large fragment. The monk gasped, and before he could feel sorry for his weapon, he saw a white light suddenly come and slash towards him.

The monk let out a miserable roar, fell from the sky, turned his head to look, but saw the Xianyun Dao people holding a sharp cone in their hands, looking at themselves indifferently.

When Xu Ziyang realized that it was a pity, he saw that the monk was being used by Xianyun with a magic weapon, his face was happy, and the sword flew towards the monk.

Now Xu Ziyang's mana has increased greatly, and the power of the flying sword has also increased. When the body and sword are united, it is silent. I saw a flash of fairy light, and the Qingwei Sword had pierced the monk's skull through and died in mid-air.

When the Fuchen Dao people saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked and secretly screamed badly.

The dusty Taoist was originally a scattered cultivator, cultivated to the heavenly immortals, and then worshiped under the Fang Huizi sect. It is precisely because of his casual cultivation background and his age that he knows better how to protect himself and avoid evil.

When they saw that the four monks were about to escape, the people of Fuchen Dao didn't want to stop them. Therefore, Fang Huizi's order was only for the two of them to save Xu Ziyang, and he did not say that he would help Xu Ziyang kill the enemy, so the dust whiskers didn't want to cause such trouble for themselves and their master at all.

The people of the Floating Dust Dao are old and serious, but the people of Xianyun Dao are young and vigorous, and they are the Taoist children around Fang Huizi, and they see many famous figures in the Three Realms on weekdays, so they are naturally quite angry, and if they don't take these monks in their eyes, they won't feel that they killed these monks, so why not.

Fuchen Daoist sighed and thought silently: "Senior brother has already made a move, if I keep my hand any longer, if the three monks escape, Xu Ziyang will worry about it in the future, I am afraid that he will complain that I will stand by and watch." Helping others is still disliked by others, that's stupid. simply help him to the end and help him kill the enemy, which can not only bring him closer, but also allow him to accept a great favor. Besides, the master is so optimistic about him, thinking that he will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future, maybe he will still rely on him. ”

In less than a blink of an eye, the people of the Floating Dust Dao had figured out all the joints, and they had made up their minds in their hearts. Seeing that the three monks had not fled too far, the dust whisk Taoist threw the jade Ruyi in his hand, and the jade Ruyi flew into the air, and then smashed on the back of one of the monks, and immediately knocked the monk off the cloud.

Xu Ziyang had just killed someone, and when he saw another person coming, he was overjoyed in his heart, and the flying sword rose again, and before the monk could speak, he was killed.

When the remaining two monks saw this, they shuddered, and they were so frightened that they didn't see blood on their faces, and hurriedly sacrificed all the magic weapons to urge their whole body to use their mana. Not to meet the enemy, just to be able to escape with his life.

At this time, Yu Ruyi and the sharp cone were once again sacrificed by the floating dust and idle clouds, and the last two monks were also seriously injured.

Seeing Xu Ziyang flying towards him with a murderous face, the monk who had beaten Xu Ziyang with a stick before looked frightened and shouted: "You can't kill me, my master is an Arhat under the Bodhisattva of Light." If you want to kill me, my master will not let you go. ”

Xu Ziyang sneered and said, "Hugh said that your master is the Arhat of Laoshizi, that is, your master is the Bodhisattva of Light." As long as he dares to kill me, I dare to kill him. ”

After hearing Xu Ziyang's rebellious words, the monk was horrified, knowing that he would die, and he no longer begged for mercy, and said fiercely: "I will wait for you under the Nine Springs." ”

Xu Ziyang would not take such threats and curses to heart, and sneered: "Kill you first, and I will kill you and other masters again another day." However, you can't see it anymore, because you can't even go down to the Nine Springs. ”

After finishing speaking, the sword in his hand fell, and two small holes suddenly appeared in the foreheads of the two, and they were also broken with the relics and true spirits.

After killing the five monks, Xu Ziyang only felt that Wan was angry, his mood was comfortable for a while, and he felt extremely happy, looking at the floating dust and idle clouds, Shi Li said: "Poor Dao Xu Ziyang, I have seen two Taoist friends in Canglei Mountain. If it weren't for the two Daoists coming in time, the poor Dao would have died and disappeared. It's just that the situation is urgent, so I didn't thank the two Taoist friends, and asked the two Taoist friends to forgive and tolerate. ”

The Fuchen Daoist hurriedly returned the salute and said, "My senior brother came to rescue the Taoist friends on the orders of the master, and I don't dare to take credit, and the Taoist friends don't want to torture me and wait." ”

Xu Ziyang's expression was straight, and he said: "The kindness of Fang Huizi's predecessors, the poor road is unforgettable. But if there are no two Taoist friends to help, how can I slash the enemy and take revenge?"

Fuchen heard Xu Ziyang mention the matter of helping him kill the five monks, and was secretly frightened, this person was really thoughtful, he guessed the master's fate at once, and divided the favor into three, six, nine, etc., no wonder the master asked me to wait down the mountain to help him.

Fortunately, I was wise and decisive, and I didn't do the thing of giving up halfway and watching the fire from the other side. Otherwise, with his character of clear grievances and retribution, he will really feel guilty, and now he is afraid that the kindness of saving him will be reduced by half. If he asks for something in the future, he will only do his best and will not try his best to help.

Thinking that Xu Ziyang had accepted his favor, Fuchen was very happy in his heart, and hit the railway while it was hot: "Last time in Canglei Mountain, after seeing the heroic appearance of the immortal bones of Taoist friends, I knew that it was definitely not a thing in the pool. It's only been a year, and Daoyou has already cultivated into a primordial god, and it is not far from achieving an earth immortal, which is really impressive. ”

Xu Ziyang said modestly: "Poor Taoist qualifications are foolish, where can you deserve such praise from Taoist friends." It is a Taoist friend, who was accepted as a disciple by Fang Huizi's predecessors, and his cultivation is not shallow, and he will make great progress in the future, and he will no longer talk about it, which makes the poor Dao very envious. ”