Chapter 338: Worthy of Jin Dan

The green-robed monk raised his eyebrows, and then snorted mockingly, "Do you really think that others are helpless to take you? It's the first time I've seen a junior like you who doesn't know how many pounds and taels you have, so arrogant and arrogant." ”

It was really the first to strike, and when his mind came to mind, in an instant, hundreds of Yin Blue Firebirds flew out from behind him and crashed straight into the direction of Zhuang Wudao. Sparks splashed everywhere, and the dust of the stone bricks in the temple burned when touched. But there was no half of the heat, but it made this radius of a hundred zhang extremely cold.

The firebird attacked, but someone took the first step, and a sword light approached Zhuang Wudao's side.

"Let's go together, then as you wish!"

Sima Yuntian, who was beside Fa Zhi in the rear, also said indifferently: "That being the case, my friend Ning Zhen's revenge for the death of his body must be avenged!

The inky black sword was so powerful that it advanced from the ground and approached the bluestone before exploding. Stabbed upwards diagonally. On the body of the sword, it seemed to have wings, with a massive cyan cyclone, like a poisonous dragon, it was so easy to break into Zhuang Wudao's body protection qi.

"Xuan Shengzong, Hongmeng Breaking Qi Technique. The disciples of the three major Xuanzong generations are really better than one!"

When the black-robed old man said this, the person had already stood three feet in front of Zhuang Wudao, and the last hair came first, several points faster than the ink-colored sword light.

On a pair of fleshy palms covered with silver gloves, a layer of purple-red qi was shrouded. When it came, it was silent, but the momentum was fierce and domineering. Printed on the Zhuang Wudao Magnetic Yuan Gang Qi, it is like an overlord shaking the bell, 'bang' and ringing, and Gang is angry!

"I and you are originally the fate of Pingshui, no grace and no hatred. But since it involves Dragon Su Bodhi, then it's no wonder that the old man is ruthless—"

However, before this sentence was spoken, the black-robed old man's pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes showed surprise.

'Zhuang Wudao' turned out to be unstoppable, and the palm of the black-robed old man, who had at least six hundred elephant strength, was imprinted on his body. The magnetic Yuan Gang qi outside the body trembled lightly again, and then the hundred Yin Blue Firebirds flying from behind were shattered by a wave of inexplicable power.

Looking at Zhuang Wudao again, it is still like smiling but not smiling, standing on the bluestone unscathed. It was as if there were roots under his feet, and he never shook for a minute.

"——The sword master has noticed that the Hongmeng Qi Breaking Technique of the Xuansheng Sect is also based on the 'Qi Theory'. It is believed that all things are born from qi, so as long as the 'qi' is broken, everything can be broken! Xuan Miao didn't go down to the sword master's great shift, but unfortunately the intention was good, but it was wrong at all, and it could only be regarded as a three-grade exercise. This great shift in the universe can also restrain this skill, just because it itself is also one of the ten thousand 'qi'. Besides, this son's cultivation is far from home! The flaw in this style of sword technique is here!"

At the moment when the ink-colored long sword was approaching, the palm of 'Yun'er' slapped on the blade. Only the fingertips touched, but at the moment of contact, a series of waves erupted. Ten fingers flicked in a row, and then the ink-colored long sword was forcibly driven by Yun'er, and it was raised obliquely.

In that direction, Fang Xiaoru happened to be holding a knife and slashing angrily. Taken aback by this tricky sword, he hurriedly turned from attack to defense, and blocked with a horizontal sword. The swords rang out, and the ink-colored sword light was thrown away without any suspense, and Fang Xiaoru's figure was also forced to push away half a zhang, slightly suffocating in the air.

And at this moment, Zhuang Wudao's Lei Xing sword hairpin inserted in his hair also flew through the air at the same time. Like a white cloud, a black-brown sword flower that was difficult to see with the naked eye, with an immeasurable amount of thunder, wiped through the void.

Pseudo-occultism, sword drawing style!

Fang Xiaoru was terrified in his heart, roared angrily, and desperately retreated to dodge. The figure is transformed, divided into four, and the reality is uncertain.

However, the Lei Xing sword hairpin was still accurate and found his true body. The sword light swept by, and suddenly brought a bloody light. But the entire right arm was cut off by this sword.

"Wait, but that's it. Those who don't measure themselves are not in the bottom!"

"It's really a bit arrogant!"

The black-robed old man in front of him struck with another palm, and the strength of his palm was even higher than before. And in the palm of his hand, more pairs of violently rotating cones burst into flames, flashing in an instant.

Yun'er didn't take it with her body this time, and held the 'Fu Demon Dingshan Gui' in her hand to meet her. A magnetic circle of aperture opened, blocking a pair of cones in the hands of the black-robed old man.

Move the flowers!

When that pair of cones, it broke into the magnetic Yuan Gangqi. The sharp force, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was blocked by the 'Fu Demon Dingshan Kei', and it was impossible to advance an inch at all.

However, outside Zhuang Wudao's body, the magnetic Yuan Gang Qi was constantly trembling and undulating. As soon as he rose and contracted, two sharp and incomparably sharp energies suddenly stabbed out from behind him. And there happened to be a green-robed monk, a sword with a cold fire phoenix, stabbing at him.

The strength clashed, and there was a clanging sound, and the tip of the sword was revived. Only the Yin Blue Fire Phoenix still pounced, wrapping Zhuang Wudao in it, corroding and burning his true vitality,

'Yun'er' didn't pay attention to it for the time being, and took advantage of the situation to pick up the belt of the 'Demon Dingshangui' in his hand, which had already exhausted his strength, and the black-robed old man with a stunned face, his whole body was completely out of control, rolled up, and slammed into the top of the hall.

The pair of cones were always absorbed by the power of the magnet element and were fixed in place.

"The so-called Jin Dan is nothing more than that! But your pair of spiritual weapons is really good, I accepted it! The edge of Pingshui, you can turn against it because of the dragon beard Bodhi, so if you snatch this treasure below, Your Excellency should have no complaints——"

With a flick of the sleeves of the robe, the pair of spiritual weapons were forcibly put into the sleeves. Before Yun'er's words fell, there was a sudden 'hmm', and Lingnian sensed that hundreds of ice needles, along with three ice blue runes, were coming from outside the temple gate.

It's not any one in the hall, and the place where the talisman comes from should be thousands of feet away!

This one, Zhuang Wudao's heart is as cold as frost, and he has recognized that the person who made the move is that Xiao Dan! He, the 'elder brother', also seems to want to intervene today. And as soon as he made a move, he went all out, and the killing machine was blazing.

Yun'er didn't care, in her eyes, like this Xiao Dan, like mustard seed dust, it doesn't hurt to have one more person or one less.

In today's situation, even if there are ten or eight more people, it will be no problem.

"Thank you for helping me!"

When the ice blue talisman erupted, the icy and lonely cold current rushed out wildly, but 'Yun'er' held the 'Dragon Whisker Bodhi Branch' in his left hand, and led the sword with the branch, only half a circle was drawn in mid-air. The hundred ice needles were suffocated in the void, and then, together with the vast cold current, they were dragged by the Bodhi branch of 'Yun'er', and merged with the yin and blue fire outside Zhuang Wudao's body, and rushed forward.

Move the flowers!

In the air, there is a faint form of a bird, like a fire phoenix, like an ice finch, and the qi is fierce.

And in front of 'it', at this time, Fang Xiaoru's broken arm has been restored as before. Wuji Rune, the imperial envoy wolf tooth broadsword, is swinging the five-zhang sword and slashing angrily.

But when he saw the cold wave surging in front of him, Fang Xiaoru suddenly roared with grievance, and even couldn't help but speak obscenities.

"Xiao Dan, I'll grass your grandma!"

The sword light slashed continuously, and the hundred ice needles were all cut away and waved back, but the cold current and yin fire that continued to surge.

The whole person was wrapped inside, and the rear Xiaoru was frozen by this huge cold. Outside of the body, a thick layer of frost formed, and beyond the ice there was a blue fire.

And Yun'er's envoy's Lei Xing sword hairpin also flew away again.

Pseudo-occultism, thousands of miles of magnetic killing!

It was just an ordinary slash, but it made Fang Xiaoru's face frozen in the ice also change color. This sword was accelerated to the extreme by the power of the magnetic element, and the direction of the slash was exactly the lower right of Fang Xiaoru's chest and abdomen.

Just like the horizontal training of the hegemonic body, there is a 'cover door'. The immortal Dao body also has its own weaknesses and flaws.

As long as he is beheaded here, no matter how strong his vitality is and how high his cultivation is, he will immediately destroy his physical body and die in Huangquan.

And at this time, his body was trapped in the cold wave ice, and he couldn't get out at all!

However, the black-robed old man, at this time, his figure had also fallen down again, and a palm fell from the air. It may be because the spirit weapon was taken away before, and he was picked up by a Qi Realm cultivator, feeling a great shame, and the old man's face was already iron-blue.

"In front of me, you also want to commit murder?

'Yun'er' was not shocked or angry when she saw this, but instead smiled, full of disdain and sarcasm.

"You are also worthy of Jindan? I don't see the purpose below, you are Your Excellency from beginning to end?"

The 'Fu Demon Dingshan Kei' in his hand swung violently on the right side of his body, causing the palm power that fell into the air to deflect away.

In an instant, it has completed the gravitational strength, the true yuan is dark, the bull is fighting across the mountain, and the strength is passed on the Lei Xing sword hairpin. made the latter turn halfway, slanted a sword, and rose into the air.

Punishment of the gods!

Although there was no 'Great Shattered Cloud', at this time, Zhuang Wudao's strength had also skyrocketed to nearly a thousand elephants.

The majesty of the power even exceeded the real god-killing style!And the black-robed old man's pupils also shrank suddenly, all of which were terrified and palpitated.

"Everyone, please help me!"

Knowing that if he was struck by this sword, he would die today!

That Sima Yuntian didn't speak, his face was cold, and he slashed out with a sword at close range. At this moment, he also tried his best, and the ink-colored sword qi spit out, only three feet, but it was even more condensed. Straight cut Zhuang Wudao's head, the sword momentum was extremely fast, and it brought up a string of afterimages.

"He's the two, I'm afraid it's hard to help!"

Yun'er didn't even look at it, and the Bodhi seeds on the left and right waved out. With a wonderful flick, it struck on Sima Yuntian's sword body, causing the sword light to suddenly deflect, and then hit the blue-robed Xiushi on the other side.

Pseudo-occultism, moving stars for fighting!