Zhuang Wudao didn't care about the change in the immortal Daoist's thoughts, and said coldly with a cold look in his eyes: "However, your senior brother doesn't know, and he may not be reluctant!

He probably wouldn't agree, and it was probably useless to ask. ”

The girl's voice clearly contained a bit of bitterness, but the tone was firm; "But since I have done this, I will never regret it,"

Zhuang Wudao snorted coldly, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost: "Then I will go over today, how are you going?"

When the girl in black heard this, she was silent for a while, and after a long time, a voice came from under the cloak: "Such a little woman, don't hesitate to fight!"

The atmosphere instantly froze, and two completely different sword intents had already begun to clash in the void above the stone steps.

It seems to be undoubted, but there is a faint sound of gas explosion, which enters everyone's ears.

Xie Wanqing had already changed color again, and she could sense the void between the two, and she was in the midst of 'annihilation'. Pieces of space are constantly crumbling and collapsing.

Suddenly, she had an enlightenment. This is a battle between her, Meng Niansheng and the others, and they can't participate in the battle at all. Even if they can't help, there is no room for them to interfere between the two.

Or it can also be said that the strength of the two has completely exceeded their level.

But for some reason, Xie Wanqing had a strange idea in her heart.

The relationship between these two should be unusually close, and they know each other very well. The idea of offensive and defensive conversion is skillful, and he knows the weaknesses and flaws between the two sides well.

And his own master, who seems to be merciful to his subordinates?

But then he listened to Zhuang Wudao and spoke again: "You should know that once you do it, I will never show mercy." ”

The voice was even colder, but in Xie Wanqing's ears, it did not contain the slightest murderous intent, but was mostly helpless.

However, she could barely observe at this time that a trace of causal power was locking the girl in black.

It seems to be in the exercises, and it is completely restrained. Although the girl in black is strong in swordsmanship, far above everyone here, she is still gradually at a disadvantage. It's just trying to hold on, unwilling to get out of the way.

And where everyone can't see, the sword intent of the two has had hundreds of collisions and battles, but most of them are defeated by girls. Gradually, the divine sword intent could only be guarded around the body.

But despite this, the girl was still as firm as before, without the slightest wavering: "Your Excellency doesn't need to keep your hand, the little girl can bear the consequences." ”

Zhuang Wudao narrowed his eyes, fixed his eyes for a moment, and then snorted coldly, and directly stepped up and stepped on the white jade steps.

The already tense atmosphere was suddenly detonated. The black-clothed girl held the sword in her hand, and on top of the ice blue sword weapon, she spewed out a three-foot-long sword qi.

It seems that they have never moved, but everyone can feel the criss-crossing sharp qi on the steps ahead.

At this moment, the girl in black didn't know how many swords she had slashed out, and in all directions, she was entwined and locked on Zhuang Wudao's figure.

The sharp sword strength left countless shallow scratches on the stone steps.

Zhuang Wudao didn't care about it at all, he walked up the stairs with a calm expression, and completely ignored those staggered sword qi as nothing, and there was no way to resist it at all.

And from beginning to end, these shadowless and formless, almost beyond the limits of human sense, did not hurt him in the slightest.

can only let Zhuang Wudao climb these nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps.

Everyone looked confused, only the immortal Dao man, secretly cold, disdainful lips.

It's nothing more than that this senior sister must have somehow prevented the senior brother from entering the main hall of Nabeppu. And Zhuang Wudao saw his junior sister and was reluctant to hurt him. So just stubbornly go up with the sword light, and it was Nie Xianling who blocked it, and he wouldn't really do anything to him.

A pair of adulterous husbands and adulterous women, I don't know what kind of mystery they are making.

When Zhuang has no way, stand on the last stone steps. The girl in black sighed in distress, and then the criss-crossing sword qi was also constricted.

"But I advise you, Demon Lord, it's best not to go over—"

As she said this, the girl's voice suddenly stopped, as if in extreme pain, and a mouthful of blood spat out of her mouth.

Zhuang Wudao was also taken aback, and looked into the main hall from afar. I feel that at this time in the temple, it seems that someone is doing it.

The girl was injured and vomited blood, which seems to have something to do with it!

The only thing that reassures him is that it seems that the other party's injuries are not serious.

"What the hell is going on? Why-"

Before the voice fell, Zhuang Wudao saw the girl in black and glanced at him with great regret and apology. Then her figure suddenly broke through the sky and disappeared into the void.

At this time, the Liangyi Immortal Extremely Fine Dust Array was in its heyday. This void fetal membrane is a Spirit Immortal Realm monk, and it is difficult to damage it in the slightest.

But she couldn't stop the girl at all, and she saw it as if she was nothing.

"This woman is really weird!"

Su Jiantong was still confused until this time, and became more and more puzzled: "What is her intention in blocking the Lord?"

It doesn't look like you're going to compete for the treasures of the Emperor Beppu.

Xie Wanqing also flew to the top of the stone steps, turned his head and asked, "My lord, do you recognize this woman?

Zhuang Wudao didn't have the intention of reasoning for the time being, and his mind directly observed his own catastrophe map. However, what made him feel relieved was that the black dots on the picture did not increase, but gradually faded and dissipated.

"The trajectory of the sword master's fate does not seem to have changed. ”

The figure of the sword spirit appeared, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know her, why did she do this?"

"How can it be so simple to change your fate? That girl is too self-conscious. Don't say it's you, the young master, now that you have cultivated the emperor's intentions, and there is a catastrophe Tiantu suppression. Even if it doesn't, no one else can twist it lightly. ”

Lihua Xianjun also guessed the identity of the girl, but he still spoke with disdain, and then said with a solemn expression: "The situation of Fang Cai, I don't know if Your Highness can you feel it? Could it be that the one who shot at her directly?"

The language mentioned 'Your Highness', naturally it was Luo Qingyun who asked.

Who is that?

Zhuang Wudao raised his brows unhappily, and while asking in his mind, his body flashed rapidly. It only took a few breaths to reach the central main hall.

I saw that it was a mess here. The empty hall was also covered with sword marks. Apparently someone has done something here.

Moreover, the person who made the move, the sword aura was so powerful that even this Liangyi Immortal Extremely Fine Dust Array could not stop her, leaving sword marks in this hall.

This is not what Zhuang Wudao expected, there is no delusion soul body, and he is born to be the nemesis of the world's formation. As long as the gap in cultivation level is not too big, you can walk freely within various large arrays.

What really frightened Zhuang Wudao was that on the ground in front of him, and on the stone pillars on the side, it was obvious that there were a few claw marks left recently.

The person who fought has left, but the traces of Dao Law and Sword Qi left here are still shocking.

Especially in the paw prints, the residual power of the law actually made Zhuang Wudao feel frightened and frightened.

What kind of earth-shattering power is this?

"Sure enough, it's—"

In front of Zhuang Wudao, Lihua Xianjun didn't dare to sell Guan Zi, and explained directly, "This should be the Dragon of Destiny's Origin Void', and its body is a one-horned silver dragon. It is an ancient catastrophe era, a pet beast with mixed yuan power. During the Second Tribulation, the Great Power had a premonition that he was about to fall. He took action to throw this one-horned silver dragon into the void, fused it with the time sequence and the long river of fate, and named it 'Origin Void'. This primordial void has attained enlightenment from this point, and the body and soul are immortal and immortal, and they are only driven by the protection of the Heavenly Dao, responsible for maintaining the flow of the long river of time, correcting the past and the future, and the cause and effect changes that should not occur in the time sequence. Your junior sister, she probably provoked it. Fortunately, the one who shot at this time should only be a doppelganger of this original void. Otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable—"