The seven holy places of the world's Daomen, Qianzhou Qiankun Immortal Mansion, Tibetan Sword Pavilion, Baoguang Temple, Wild Continent Flame Pavilion, Snow Continent North Xuanmen, Xuanbing Immortal Mansion, Yunzhou Feiyun Road. There are also www.biquge.info Black Witch Department and White Witch Department of the Barbarian Continent, which are good at using the art of Gu poison, but because the Black Witch Department and the White Witch Department do not accept outsiders as apprentices, they are not counted in the holy land of cultivation.

In addition to the Seven Holy Lands, there are many monastic sects in the world, distributed in the Central Plains Qianzhou, the East China Sea Yunzhou, the Western Regions Wasteland and the Arctic Snow Continent.

The Daomen of the world once formulated a rule that was recognized by all the Daomen, that is, they were not allowed to show the Dharma in front of mortals at will, and they were not allowed to harm mortals.

"The Seven Holy Lands?" The God of War looked at the high-spirited Luo Ying in front of him, and became more and more displeased: "Since you are a character of the Seven Holy Lands, you must know the rules jointly formulated by the Daomen of the world, and you can't show up in front of the legal person at will, let alone mutilate mortals." ”

"What bullshit rules!" Luo Ying flicked her long sleeves and looked at the god of war with disdain: "The rules are formulated by the strong, only the strong are qualified to speak, mortals are ants, and it is not a pity to die." ”

"Then what are you? Haven't you heard that immortals are also mortals doing this? No wonder you are called barbarians, you really don't understand the teachings of the saints at all, and you still call the holy land in vain, it's really a joke. The god of war scoffed.

"Ignorant martial artist, when my Yunzhou army swallows up the land of Qianzhou, this is the land of my Yunzhou, then we will make everyone here believe in our saints, and then, we will become the masters here, and you will all be reduced to slaves. Luo Ying's sneer was almost crazy.

"Since the Feiyun Dao of the Holy Land of Yunzhou has deceived me and there is no one in Qianzhou, then let me, a martial artist, come and ask for the Dao method of the Feiyun Dao!"

As soon as the words fell, the god of war used a force under his feet, the stone slab on the ground cracked inch by inch, his body rushed forward, and an iron fist swung out.

The distance between the God of War and Luo Ying is only two zhang, which is not a distance for ordinary mortals, let alone a martial arts master who cultivates martial arts and has high attainments.

Although Luo Ying was conceited, he knew the horror of martial arts deeply, once he let the martial arts monk fight in close combat, even if he cultivated into a golden pill, he would not be able to retreat with his whole body, especially if the person in front of him had something he couldn't see through, he didn't dare to be careless.

Luo Ying's body was surging, only pushing him into the air in an instant, and he looked down on the god of war from above.

As soon as the God of War punched, Na Luo Ying had already fled, he stretched out his hand and pressed Su Bai, who was wrapped in mist, down, and put him firmly on the ground, and then looked up at Luo Ying in the sky, his feet and body were wrapped around an invisible wind, so that he could fly in the sky, this is the difference between cultivating immortal law and cultivating martial arts.

Cultivating the Immortal Dao to reach the Triple Imperial Qi of the Yuan Qi Realm can make the Yuan Qi take off itself, and as the control of the Yuan Qi becomes more and more proficient, it can soar like Luo Ying, but limited by the realm of the cultivator and the different proficiency in the manipulation of the Yuan Qi, the time spent in the air and the speed of flying away are very different, even if it is the same realm, there are high and low.

And cultivating martial arts, the peak realm is just a martial saint who perceives the breath, just like the god of war, he can perceive the vitality and perceive the heroic righteousness, but this is already the peak of the martial arts, and there is no road, no realm, and no way to cultivate.

There is always a legend among monks who practice martial arts, entering the Tao with martial arts and breaking through the void with martial arts, but it is still unknown whether anyone has achieved the Tao with martial arts since ancient times.

If you want to be like a monk who cultivates the Immortal Dao, you can reach the triple realm and soar, that is simply impossible.

Not being able to soar is nothing for people who practice martial arts, their bodies are extremely strong, and the land is as fast as flying, and they are several zhang high when they jump hard, and their physical strength is long and they don't feel tired. But when it came time to fight, this defect that could not soar became a shortcoming of martial arts, and when it came to maneuvering, the immortal monk was more powerful and had the upper hand.

"What about the Martial Saint? It's not an ant, it can only roll and crawl on the ground, no more than the divine dragon that is proud of heaven and earth like us, and I can gallop between heaven and earth. Luo Ying raised his hand, and a flame suddenly ignited in his hand, and a whirlwind rose in his other hand, and he saw that his hands were closed, and the flames burst up three feet high, and the wind helped the fire, and the flames suddenly became violent: "If you want to teach me the spell of Feiyun Dao, I will let you see it, this trick is a spell I realized, I gave it a name, Wind and Fire Slash!"

As soon as the words fell, the three-zhang tall flame was slashed down by Luo Ying, and the flame turned out to be a huge flame blade and slashed down.

The god of war's body jumped, the speed was amazing, the wind and fire slash did not hurt him at all, the ground cracked a long ravine under the scorching slash of the wind and fire slash, and the houses were cut open in unison under this slash, and the flames burned everything.

The god of war stood firm, moving his muscles and bones, he looked at Luo Ying who was looking down on him in the sky, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It is worthy of being one of the seven holy places, Feiyun Dao, if you didn't come to my Qianzhou to capture people, I really want to make friends with you, and I have time to learn more." It's a pity that you not only show the law to the land of Qianzhou, but also participate in the struggle between mortals, which is unforgivable. ”

"Hahahaha, it's really stupid, I've already said that the rules are set by the strong, and when you surrender to my Feiyun Dao Sect, you will know that the so-called rules are all empty talk, and the strong are qualified to set rules for others. Luo Ying raised his hand, one hand was a cloud of cold air, the other hand was a piece of blue water, he put his hands together, and the ice and water were compatible to form countless ice cubes, all of which were the size of thumbs and sharp as blades.

"Your Fa is very interesting, it's a pity that your Dao realm is too low, if it is the Sixfold Realm Yuan Infant Huashen, maybe you can still make me pay attention to it, but you, you are not qualified enough!" The god of war took a steady step and looked at Luo Ying in the sky: "Cultivators have their own paths, the immortal path protects the way with the law, and the way can last for a long time, I cultivate the martial arts, and naturally I also have my law." ”

As he spoke, the god of war took a deep breath, only to see his chest rise and fall violently.

"No matter what method you have, I will take this person away today, and you will also die!" Luo Ying's surroundings kept appearing, they flashed with cold light, and with Luo Ying's vitality constantly urging, they were also overwhelming, as if they were compiling a net of heaven and earth, no matter how fast the god of war was, they couldn't escape.

"Die!" Luo Ying waved his hand with a dazzle, and clenched his fists with both hands, and a terrifying mana fluctuation suddenly erupted from his body, and countless ice cubes all over his body shot out at once.

"Ho...... Ha ...... "Just when Luo Ying cast this ice spell in the sky, the violently undulating chest of the god of war contracted, and he let out a loud roar, the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and an invisible sound gushed out from his mouth, and the ice that pierced him through the sound wave turned into powder, and the sound wave did not stagnate, nor did it dissipate, but directly penetrated Luo Ying's body with a power that did not attenuate at all.

The sound pierced Luo Ying's body and did not stop, it pierced the night sky like a sharp arrow, piercing all the clouds in the sky through a huge hole.

This loud roar can be described as a shock of heaven and earth, and it can be heard thousands of feet away, and it is like a thunderbolt in this heavenly mansion.

The strong wind that Luo Ying was holding him around collapsed in an instant, and the slightest trace was scattered, while he himself covered a pair of ears in pain, not caring about the falling body.

The god of war moved under his feet, the ground was torn apart and cracked, his body had already ejected, and the huge fist met Luo Ying's head in the air, only to see that his face was extremely distorted and deformed when it met the fist of the god of war, and there was no previous appearance.

Click......

With a crisp sound, Luo Ying's skull shattered, and his body flew out upside down, hitting the roof beam behind the front hall and smashing it to a staggering stagger.

Burst......

Luo Ying's body fell, his eyes were round, his eyeballs were bloodshot, his ears, his nostrils, his mouth, his eyes, the seven orifices were bleeding, and he was killed with one blow.

Just now, Luo Ying, who despised martial arts, never thought that it would be this ant-like martial arts idiot who was degraded by himself and beat him to death with a punch.

The magic power of the immortal monk is powerful, but the physical body is fragile, almost every immortal monk has one or several spells to protect the physical body, but just now, the roar of the god of war and the roar of the martial saint shook away all the vitality that passed by the sound wave, shattered Luo Ying's eardrums, and even made his brain blank in an instant.

The martial saint's body is ten times and a hundred times stronger than the immortal monk, the qi and blood are vigorous, the internal organs are strong, the eardrum is concussive between the roar, and the sound is no less than thunder, this is the method of protecting the path created by the god of war, specifically for those immortal monks who can fly, under the roar, the realm is low, and even the thoughts cannot be operated directly, and the body of the martial saint is close to suppression, and no immortal monk can withstand it.

The god of war stood beside Luo Ying, looking down at his corpse, his eyes were resolute: "Those who offend my martial arts will be punished even if they are far away." Those who offend my Central Plains will be punished even if they are far away!"

Behind the God of War, the original back hall of the Su family was no longer visible at this time, and it was partially destroyed by Su Bai's Haoran righteousness before, and most of it was cut off by Luo Ying's wind and fire just now, and it was already covered at this moment, and in this mess, two pairs of eyes were looking at the back of the God of War stupidly.

One is the aftermath of almost dying, and the other is Su Bai who woke up at some point.

Their eyes twinkled with stars and trembled, like a child who saw the idol of his dreams.

Outside the city, a group of fast horses galloped over, led by a black-armored general, the scarlet cloak behind him swayed in the wind, his brows were furrowed, his face was anxious, and he kept whipping the horses, he rushed all the way without a moment's stop, and went straight to the Su family's mansion.