Chapter 888: The Technique of the Immortal Dao Battle

Xi Mujun's trick had already been used in front of Mo Yu's palace, and in his heart, Zhang Xiaohua had no possibility of dodging, but Zhang Xiaohua didn't even have the action to react at that time.

However, when he saw Zhang Xiaohua, he could see the weakness of his sword moves at a glance, and he couldn't help but be surprised by the fact that he used light skills that he didn't know about to move his body two inches in the air.

Seeing Xi Mujun asked in surprise, Zhang Xiaohua also smiled and said: "I am not as good as Brother Ren, I have never been interested in being a good teacher, even if I kill someone, I will not give him a chance to refute it, I will not advise you on this issue."

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua laughing at herself, Xi Mujun was furious, but then she sneered: "What can I do with you for 10,000 words? If you want to provoke Xi, you don't have any door." ”

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Zhang Xiaohua, and the long sword was also slowly stretched out, it seemed that the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and the friend was talking, but the internal force on the long sword had been condensed, and the surrounding airflow was driven, and there was a faint breeze blowing towards Zhang Xiaohua

Although Zhang Xiaohua's eyes can't see it, his divine sense has already perceived it, and his face has changed dramatically, this kind of swordsmanship has never been seen before, even the bronze old man in the underground hall has not been so clever in swordsmanship, looking at the internal force brewing, a sword stabbed out, even some of the magical powers of the Immortal Dao can't be compared So, Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to slack off at all, and then didn't dare to hesitate, threw the small sword, and pinched the magic trick with his hand, which was to drive the dream, from top to bottom, like lightning to Xi Mujun's face

"Flying Sword ???" Xi Mujun was shocked, his face also changed dramatically, there was no longer the leisurely nature just now, the long sword didn't care about stabbing at Zhang Xiaohua, but in one move, it was like a dragonfly pointing straight to the dream.

Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, the magic technique moved again, and her divine sense drove the dream, constantly jumping, like a dancing spirit snake, stabbing at Xi Mujun from different angles.

However, this Xi Mujun's martial arts are obviously higher than the old man with the bronze mask, or the experience of dealing with flying swords is far greater than the latter, I saw that his body shape remained unchanged, standing steadily, although the look on his face was blue and red, but his wrist was extremely steady, the long sword in his hand was like a magnet, as long as Zhang Xiaohua's dream came, the long sword was immediately pointed, and it was the tip of the small sword that was not biased or oblique, and every time it hit, Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense was to be shocked, it seemed that this was the unique method of Chuanxiang Sect to deal with flying swords

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Zhang Xiaohua pinched the magic trick, and the small sword stopped in mid-air, pinched his chin with his hand, and made a thinking motion

Seeing that he was free, Xi Mujun also stopped, raised his long sword slightly, and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Ren to be a person in the Immortal Dao, alas, it is really hidden deep enough, even Xi Mou was also deceived by you, hehe, not to mention, even the sect leader was also deceived by you, what is Xi?"

"However, with such a method as being a junior disciple, how can he be a nobody, can he be a junior disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sect?"

Zhang Xiaohua scratched her chin and said disdainfully: "I told you everything, I won't answer your questions, you don't have to think about it."

"Hehe, is it?" Xi Mujun looked at the small sword in the air and said, "Then Xi Mou won't ask, I hope you can still be so stubborn in front of the sect leader."

"What, you're not going to kill you?" Zhang Xiaohua sneered.

"Kill? I want to kill you, you are clearly a disciple of the Tianlong Sect, and you naturally have another task to come to Xiangfeng, and it is also for the sake of the Tianlong Sect to deceive the feelings of Senior Sister Zixia, I just have to capture you and send you to Moyu Palace, there is no need to say the credit, do you say that Senior Sister Zixia can still believe you?"

"Alas, it's a good plan" Zhang Xiaohua praised: "It's just, can you catch it?"

"Why can't you?" Xi Mujun said proudly: "Although you are an immortal dao qi refiner, it is considerable that you are not very old, and this flying sword technique is also jerky, and you have not obtained the true inheritance of immortal dao, that is, you are far worse than my master, let alone the sect leader." ”

"Master Jinggang?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, it is estimated that Master Jinggang is the same as Master Jingyi, they have both been inherited, but Master Jingyi is just one step ahead, just like the relationship between Peacock and Chen Chen.

"Moreover, if the vitality of the world changes dramatically, only I am blessed with the Incense Teaching, and I can have a Inheritance Palace and pass on the immortal Dao system, you ...... I'm afraid it's not a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, and the immortal Dao disciples they cultivated can't break into my Incense Sect's tiger's den like you, and they can't be as unfamiliar as you."

Speaking of this, there was greed in his eyes again, and he said with a smile: "You are really a fragrant dumpling sent to the door, tsk, send you to the sect leader, I ...... Wouldn't I also get the opportunity to enter the Palace of Inheritance?"

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but ask, "Strange, why don't you unconsciously force me to ask me?"

"Hmph, your immortal dao supernatural powers are complicated, how can I force it out of your hands? It is better to hand you over to the sect leader, one of what you have learned can supplement my Dao system of the incense sect, and the other can also force you to ask the secret of your cultivation of the immortal dao, three, such a great achievement, why can't the sect leader let me enter the inheritance palace? haha, Xi is almost impatient. ”

Saying that, Xi Mujun walked towards Zhang Xiaohua with a sword, Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, and drove the small sword again, only stabbing Xi Mujun, who knew that Xi Mujun was blocking the flying sword while not stopping, as if the flying sword was just a fly flying around

"Wow, it's too fierce" Zhang Xiaohua really saw the first time to see the person who regarded the flying sword as a common thing, and stabbed a few times, and did not make a contribution, that is, the magic trick was pinched, and he took it back, and he took out a jade talisman with his hand, and threw it at Xi Mujun when he raised his hand, and saw the light red jade talisman flying, it seemed that he had expected it a long time ago, and handed the sword to his left hand, and also took out a light green jade talisman from his arms, his hand was slightly powerful, and a defensive light shield was shrouded, and Zhang Xiaohua's fire talisman flew to "pop" The ground was crisp, and a flame burned on the cyan light mask, but this time it was not like Yue Zhuoqun's light mask, the cyan light only flickered slightly, and it did not fade much

"Ouch" Zhang Xiaohua frowned, took out some more from her arms, and threw them on the mask one by one, and the brilliance of the mask was finally a little dim

Suddenly, Xi Mujun's face changed, as if he had thought of something, he raised his head and said angrily: "Ren Xiaoyao, my third son-in-law, has he died in your hands?"

Zhang Xiaohua spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders, and said helplessly: "This, this Brother Ren, I told you a long time ago, I won't answer any questions, why did you forget?"

"Hmph, even if you don't say it, I also expected that Yue Laosan had only been running away for a few days on weekdays, and now he hasn't returned for more than a month, it's not your hand, who else can it be?

Zhang Xiaohua still shook her head: "Don't express your position, don't deny it, don't acquiesce"

"Okay, then I'll take you first. ”

Xi Mujun stepped forward with a sword again.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't directly confront the sword with him, only threw the fire talisman constantly, seeing that the light blue light mask was gradually extinguished, Zhang Xiaohua was happy in his heart, and Xi Mujun was also a little discolored, he didn't expect Zhang Xiaohua to have so many fire talismans, zuihou, a fire talisman was played, and the light blue light mask was extinguished, Xi Mujun put away the sword, and was ready to use light skills to dodge, but Zhang Xiaohua put his hand into his arms, and the expression on his face was also strange.

Alas, needless to say, although there are many fire talismans refined in Zhang Xiaohua's arms, he can't stand the fact that he has already used some last time to deal with Yue Zhuoqun, this time Xi Mujun's light mask is even stronger, Zhang Xiaohua zuihou A jade talisman is to break Xi Mujun's light mask, and Zhang Xiaohua has no more jade talismans to take out

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua's hand was not taken out of his arms, Xi Mujun was daxiao: "I knew you wouldn't have too many jade talismans"

After saying that, another sword stabbed out.

Zhang Xiaohua floated in the air and flashed, but the long sword did not let go, chasing after him, extremely helpless, Zhang Xiaohua reached out, took out the dragon ring, and raised his hand to Xi Mujun

"And?" Xi Mujun was even more shocked, seeing that the dragon ring was enlarged and put on his body, he already knew that it was powerful, he thrust the long sword into the ground, and quickly took out a thing from his arms, a purple golden hairpin, which was the token he gave to the dream that day, Zifengchai, and then with the other hand, he took a fist-sized yuan stone, and there were words in his mouth, and then the purple phoenix hairpin was drawn to the dragon ring, and a lightning bolt was struck, and it hit the dragon ring with a "snap", and the dragon ring rolled at once.

"It's broken" Zhang Xiaohua first felt familiar when she saw that Xi Mujun took out the golden hairpin, and then the secret way was not good, sure enough, the golden hairpin was so powerful, with Xi Mujun not being an immortal cultivator, he could not be driven, and the dragon ring could not be set

But Zhang Xiaohua is now difficult to ride a tiger, so he has to take out the Yuan Stone from his arms, while replenishing his vitality, while driving the Dragon Ring, Xi Mujun was busy stealing, seeing Zhang Xiaohua holding the Yuan Stone in his hand, he didn't realize that his eyes showed greed again, Yuan Shi This thing, even in the Chuan Xiang Sect, is also a rare thing, as the big disciple of the Ruijin Palace, he is just a piece in his hand, and he can take a piece from Zhang Xiaohua's hand, well, maybe there are more in this guy's arms, and it is normal.

As a result, Xi Mujun was even more energetic, carefully controlling the purple phoenix hairpin, and the lightning slashed on the dragon ring, only knocking down the dragon ring again and again.

Zhang Xiaohua is also pitiful, all his previous battles were to bully the martial arts with the magic weapon of the Immortal Dao......, where have he ever encountered such a real Immortal Dao fighting technique? It can't catch up with the wear and tear of the dragon ring, but after a long time, the true qi in that meridian is going to be exhausted......

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