"Hahaha! It's funny. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I didn't expect us to fight for it, but in the end we didn't get anything!" The first to come back to his senses was the Lingzhi Dharma King, he laughed, shook his head and said, "But knowing that this treasure is a harmful thing can be regarded as a worthwhile trip!" Everyone, since you know that this treasure is a misunderstanding, then the previous matter will no longer be investigated, and the poor monk will leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Spirit Wisdom King turned and left.

"This Spirit Wisdom Dharma King just believes it, what a fool!" Just when Yuan Xiaoguan was secretly proud, he suddenly heard a broken drink.

"Do it!"

Yuan Xiaoguan hadn't reacted yet, but he saw a flash of golden light. Immediately after the sound of the "bell", it was the Lingzhi Dharma King who suddenly threw the golden cymbals behind him and attacked Bai Zizi. Unexpectedly, Bai Zizi had already prepared, and instantly drew his sword to block the sneak attack. At this time, all the disciples of the Great Wheel Temple attacked the mountain, and they either had swords or Zen sticks in their hands, and they all greeted the people of Lingxiao City.

"Okay! I know that you barbarian monks don't have a good thing, disciples, fight with them!" Bai Zizai shouted, took the lead in killing, and as soon as he shot was the trick of the Snow Mountain Swordsmanship, "Snow Flower Six", he stabbed out six swords in an instant, each sword trembled with his wrist, and the tip of the sword stabbed six directions, transforming into six snowflakes. The first snowflake has not yet dissipated, and the latter snowflake has already taken shape, and the speed of the technique is incomparable. In just an instant, the six disciples of the Great Wheel Temple who were surrounding him had already fallen to the ground with their swords, and the encirclement was immediately broken.

"Everyone rush out with me first!" Bai Zizi had a sword in his hand, and none of the tantric disciples around him were unexpectedly invincible, and he took the lead in breaking out of the encirclement.

"Stay!" With a wave of his right hand, the golden cymbals came out of his hands again, this time he carried the dragon elephant gong and threw it with the "Vajra Wheel" technique, and the golden cymbals with the sound of wind and thunder slammed into Bai Zizi's back like a meteor.

Bai Zizi has internal injuries in his body, and he can hear the sound of breaking the air behind him, so he doesn't dare to take it hard, and he takes a little under his feet, so he uses the light skill of this door "plum snow fragrance", and floats obliquely into the air. The posture is light and the posture is soft, but Yuan Xiaoguan has no desire to applaud, because an old man always feels a little nondescript when he makes such a dusty action.

"Go!" the Spirit Wisdom King shouted, and the second golden cymbal had already struck, and the castration was even more urgent than the previous one. At this time, the previous golden cymbal drew an arc and turned around, as if it had long eyes, and went straight to the white in the air, and the two golden cymbals were sandwiched one after the other, which was the second type of the Vajra wheel "the sun and the moon shine together".

King Kong wheel is the proud martial arts of the abbot of the Snow Mountain Temple, the golden wheel of the Dharma King, fierce and abnormal, but not treacherous, when practicing to a high level, you can control five wheel-shaped hidden weapons at the same time, the attack is strong, the attack angle is tricky, people are unguardable, it is a first-class martial arts mastery in the rivers and lakes. Although the Spirit Wisdom Dharma King has only practiced to dominate two rounds now, his power is already extraordinary.

Bai Zizi was in mid-air, and there was nowhere to dodge, but he suddenly swung his legs and used his stunt "Wind and Snow Turn", and his body suddenly drew an unexpected arc in mid-air, which was worthy of dodging two golden cymbals.

"The old guy looks good dancing!" said the Lingzhi Venerable King sneered, caught the flying golden cymbals and hung them back on his back, and ravaged them. He knew that Vajra Wheel had no choice but to use the proud martial art "Tantric Mahamudra" to solve the opponent.

But this Lingzhi Dharma King miscalculated, although his 340-level tantric mudra that kneaded the poisonous palm was powerful, it was obviously not at the same level as Bai Zizai's 380-level swordsmanship. Moreover, the weapon itself is at a disadvantage with empty hands, and after a few moves, the Lingzhi Dharma King has begun to clumsy left and right, and is frequently in danger. It's a pity that Ling Xiao City's swordsmanship blindly pursues the so-called sword intent, although it is very distinctive, but there are too many tricks, and many opportunities to kill the enemy are missed. Moreover, the Lingzhi Dharma King relied on the domineering of the Dragon Elephant Gong, and used his internal strength to make a hard encounter when he was in danger. Bai Zizi has internal injuries, and he does not dare to compete with internal strength, and is always used by his opponent to save the day with brute force. This leads to the fact that although the Spirit Wisdom Dharma King is at a disadvantage, he can still support it for a while.

The two fought endlessly, and the situation on the field changed again. Previously, he relied on Bai Zizai's "Snow Flower Six" to take the lead and killed 6 disciples of the Great Wheel Temple in seconds, which led to the danger of all the disciples of the Great Wheel Temple. But as time went on, they found that although the swordsmanship of these disciples of Lingxiao City was sharp, it was far worse than Bai Zizi, although one or two disciples with good swordsmanship could occasionally use such a killing move as "Snow Flower Six", but both speed and lethality were greatly reduced, so gradually the encirclement began to close again. This time, the disciples of Lingxiao City suddenly doubled their pressure, and from time to time someone hung up the lottery. After a while, with an unwilling scream, a disciple of Lingxiao City was cut off by a sword, this is the ferocity of the sword technique of the immovable Ming King of the Great Wheel Temple, the sword and sword sword.

Seeing that the heads of the same sect were different, the remaining 6 Ling Xiao disciples had obviously broken their courage, and the sword moves in their hands began to scatter, and after a while, another person was smashed by a rod and shattered the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"I thought it was sunny after the rain, but I didn't expect two to die in an instant, this is Wulin, this is the rivers and lakes!" Yuan Xiaoguan looked at the tragic situation of the incomplete limbs in front of him, his heart was "all through", his mind was blank, and he even forgot to take the opportunity to escape.

Seeing the disciples dying one by one, Bai Zizai was anxious in his heart, and his moves became more and more fierce, after a few moves, he suddenly let out a clear roar, a sword in his hand trembled rapidly, and the long sword in his hand rolled rapidly, setting off ten thousand sword flowers and scattering them all over the world. The trick of the snow mountain swordsmanship - ten thousand plums drifting away!

The Lingzhi Dharma King's eyes flickered, and he only felt that thousands of sword lights flashed, and his face was stinging as if it had been blown by the snow wind. He realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly raised his head to the sky and fell to the ground, this move was not a martial art, but a natural reaction under his urgency. When he fell to the ground, he only saw the sword light flashing in the air, and all the dead grass in the ground was cut off at waist level, flying all over the sky, and was instantly stirred into powder by the sword light.

"What a powerful sword move! Face to face must be shattered!" Lingzhi Dharma King was frightened in his heart, his big mudra protected his whole body, and he jumped out of the battle circle in embarrassment, and when he looked back, he saw Bai Zizi's face turned blue, and he stood in place and couldn't stop gasping.

It turned out that this type of Wan Mei Piao was very zero-consuming internal force, and his internal breath was unstable under one move, and his internal injuries lost suppression, and he suddenly attacked.

Seeing Bai Zizi's symptoms, the Lingzhi Dharma King didn't know the reason, and said with a smile: "Haha! Master Bai, I originally thought how deep your skills were, and I didn't get hurt after being slapped, but I didn't expect you to be holding on." How's it going? What does my mahamudra taste like?"

The toxicity attached to the big mudra of Lingzhi is very domineering, and when this attack started, Rao is Bai Zizi had deep internal strength, and he also needed to deal with it with all his might, and he was speechless for a while.

The Lingzhi Dharma King wanted to take the opportunity to step forward to attack, but at a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw the soft pestle of the "Cold Mountain Snow" in Bai Zizai's hand on the ground, the sword body shook slightly, and the cold air on the blade of the sword was pressing, and it seemed that a sword light might appear at any time. Thinking of the thrill of the trick just now, he didn't dare to step forward for a while. Turning his head, he saw that there were only three disciples with higher martial arts left in Ling Xiao City who were struggling to support him, so he sneered: "You Ling Xiao City also have a day - kill me all, and leave no one behind!"

Bai Zizai's heart was shocked, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was already black. He couldn't help but be in a hurry, it turned out that the person with the highest martial arts among the three disciples was named Million Jian, who was his only son.

"Kill!" the disciples of the Great Wheel Temple shouted, and they were about to launch the next round of onslaught. At this time, the people who only heard the Blood Knife Gate also let out a shout and rushed into the battle circle.

"Hmph, seeing that the general situation has been decided, these guys are in a hurry to submit their names!" the Lingzhi Dharma King sneered, but the smile on his face disappeared for a moment, replaced by a face full of shock.

I saw that the people of the Blood Knife Gate rushed into the battle group and slashed with their swords, but their target was not the three disciples of Lingxiao City, but the people of the Great Wheel Temple.

The people of the Great Wheel Temple did not check for a while, and they were cut down on their backs. Although the number of disciples under the Blood Knife Sect is small, there are two masters, Shengdi and Shanyong, and the disciples of the Great Wheel Temple are inseparable for a while.

"This ...... What's going on?" Yuan Xiaoguan was stunned and watched the sudden change in the situation, not knowing how it could have become like this, but he felt that this dispute in the rivers and lakes was treacherous and chaotic, and it was impossible to prevent it.

"The wise old thief is ruthless, and his subordinates never leave a living mouth, and they are free in vain! Our two factions join forces!" shouted Shengdi.

"The bastard of the Blood Knife Gate, you eat inside and out!" King Lingzhi gritted his teeth and scolded, with both palms, he was about to join the battle group, but the sound of the sharp weapon breaking through the air reached his ears, he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, and when he looked back, he saw Bai Zi holding a sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pointing at him obliquely.

"Your opponent is me!" Bai Zizi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, but his eyes revealed a sense of determination. It turned out that just now he spit out a mouthful of poisonous blood, his breath was slightly smoother, and he relied on his profound internal strength to take the opportunity to suppress the injury.

This time it was the turn of the Lingzhi Dharma King to be anxious, his eyes flashed rapidly, and he caught a glimpse of a small figure in the corner of his eye, and immediately shouted: "Yuan Xiaoguan, the Murong family has always been anxious about people's difficulties, and you and I have always had a relationship between the two factions, can you just stand by and watch?"

Yuan Xiaoguan paused for a moment and said, "I told you that this treasure is worthless, but why do you still have to fight to the death?"

The Lingzhi Dharma King still had to answer, but Bai Zizi didn't give him this opportunity, and the sword light flashed rapidly, forcing Lingzhi to be in a hurry, and the swordsmanship was a little more ruthless than before. In order to save his son, he couldn't care about his injuries anymore, and he had already let it go. After a while, Lingzhi screamed miserably, his shoulder was bleeding, and the next second the blood on his legs, abdomen, and chest was soaring, and he didn't know how many swords he was hit, he even rolled and crawled out of the battle circle, sat down and couldn't get up for a long time.

Bai Zizi gasped for a while, and did not chase Lingzhi, turned around and walked into another battle circle, and after a burst of sword light, Shengdi, Shanyong, and several disciples of the Great Wheel Temple fell to the ground with swords one after another. Only then did the disciples of the Great Wheel Temple discover that the Lingzhi Dharma King had been defeated, and this Lingzhi deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, so how many enthusiastic people could there be under his hands? Therefore, when they saw that the general trend had gone, they all scattered in a hurry and ran away without a trace.

"You ......" Sheng Di covered the wound on his chest and looked at Bai Zizi in horror.

Bai Zizai said expressionlessly: "Nian is that you just helped me retreat from the enemy, leaving you alive, let's go! ”

Shengdi and the others did not dare to disobey, put down a book, and left with each other's support.

Seeing Shengdi and the others walking away, Bai Zizai's body shook and he fell to the sky.

"Daddy!"

"Master!"

In addition to the corpses and blood on the grass, only the panicked shouts of the three disciples of Ling Xiao City remained.