Everyone present was stunned when they saw this, Zhuang Wudao's physical body was extremely strong, and his pure strength had reached the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm. This is not a secret for a long time, and almost everyone knows about it.

Then Fang Xiaoru is not a weak person, before Zhuang Wudao was born, this person was recognized as the first person in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

No matter how high Zhuang Wudao's cultivation is, no matter how great his strength is. It is impossible to be strong enough to bounce Fang Xiaoru back with one finger, almost with a crushing momentum!

Only the green-robed monk seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes flashed with suspicion.

Zhuang Wudao's mind was also turbulent. With the strength of luck, Yun'er has completed it with a flick of his fingers. It's not really a move of the world, borrowing strength. It was just a simple dissolution of the sword qi that Fang Xiaoru had chopped, but with the six hundred elephant power of his body, he could easily knock it away!

With just the light tremor of the magnetic Yuan Gang Qi all over his body, he had already channeled the sword power that Fang Xiaoru had slashed and faintly led into the bluestone under his feet. Swaying freely, when the luck is like flowing water, nature comes.

Obviously, it is a new practice that he has just created, but in the hands of Yun'er, it seems to have been tempered by thousands of tempers, and he is handy and at ease.

The interpretation of this exercise created by him to the point of wonderfulness makes people can't help but be amazed. If it is said that he has no way and is just out of the beginner's path, then Yun'er is already out of the gods!

"This technique of borrowing strength to transform strength, in fact, many immortal families in the Heavenly Immortal Realm are experts, and the four sword masters in front of the Light Cloud Sword are also proficient in this way. However, no one can evolve into a complete set of systems based on the magnetic element and the 'ontology of qi' like you, the sword master. There are many whimsical ideas, even the Phoenix Tribulation and Luo Qingyun have never existed. Especially the trick of moving flowers and trees, moving the universe, and using strength to fight, the sword master created. Even if the Phoenix Tribulation Sword Master saw it, most of them would be amazed!"

Yun'er pointed in her mind as she said, "I have the insight and martial arts cultivation that I cultivated when I followed several sword masters. So no matter what kind of exercises, in my hands, they will not be too weak. However, today, I use the sword master's great method of shifting, and many skill sword masters don't have to deliberately look for them. I am the foundation, I have enough martial arts foundation, and I can understand the essence of 'Dao' and 'power', so that I can greatly simplify the great movement of the sword master, but if I change to the sword master, I may not be able to do it. Many things seem superfluous to me, but for the sword master, these are indispensable. ”

Just when Zhuang Wudao was thinking, Fang Xiaoru in the distance was already a muffled roar, like a wild beast roaring, not like a living person. A handsome and elegant face was also distorted and hideous, and those eyes almost bulged out of the pupils.

"You scum, bastard! What a big bold, hey, it looks like you really want to die, right?"

Red blood lines began to appear on Fang Xiaoru's body. It is like blood condensing and gathering under the skin. At first, it seems to be irregular and disorganized, but after a breath, it takes shape. It can be seen that it is a series of blood-colored talismans, mysterious and mysterious, but there is no half of the treacherous atmosphere. On the contrary, it is brilliant and magnificent, infinite mystery, and when viewed with the naked eye, it seems to be able to see the 'Tao'.

The old man in the black robe immediately raised his white eyebrows slightly. He sighed lightly: "The secret technique of the Qiantian Sect, the Wuji Rune Body, has actually been cultivated." ”

When the voice came out, Fang Xiaoru had already dodged and swept out again. Shocking laughter, a strong sound wave, shook the surrounding smoke and dust.

"Since you want to die, why don't I give you a ride?"

The wolf's tooth knife slashed down again. And this time, above the three-zhang blade, there was more than ten zhang of blood-red blade. Behind Fang Xiaoru, the four major magic images of Xuanwu, Qinglong, White Tiger, and Vermilion Bird faintly appeared.

And just the remaining strength, on the surrounding stone walls, deep knife marks. The surrounding hidden formation spirit forbidden was also tense in an instant, reaching the edge of triggering.

And all those who saw it in the temple changed their faces. Fang Xiaoru's knife is indeed a power that swept the world. The second-rank pseudo-peerless Qiantian Four Elephant Slash, combined with the Qiantian Sect's secret technique Wuji Rune! Even the monks in the late stage of foundation building can easily slash it!

Zhuang Wudao under the knife, but like a small white flower in the wind, far away, weak.

'Yun'er' didn't even bother to look at it, but just waved his hand, the sleeves of his robe fluttered, and he slapped lightly on the wolf's tooth big knife.

"Shame on you—"

is still calm, as if Tong Fang Xiaoru waved Yan Dingtian away before, as if he was scolding insignificant mosquitoes and flies, effortlessly.

However, in this stone hall, there was a muffled sound, and the big sleeve collided with the blade. The Dao clothes on Zhuang Wudao's body were safe and sound, but the wolf tooth big knife completely broke out of Fang Xiaoru's control, rolled towards the top, and then inserted it into the roof of the hall above with a 'ding' sound.

And Fang Xiaoru's people fell to the ground forty zhang away. When it fell, the entire ground shook slightly. In Fang Xiaoru's mouth, a mouthful of blood spit out even more violently. The solid ground under his body was faintly cracked, which showed that Fang Xiaoru's body was heavy with one blow!

In the stone hall, there was a sudden dead silence, including the black-robed old man, who also looked stunned. In addition to the shock on his face, he was more or less puzzled.

Even the two Jindan monks who had cultivated to the highest level failed to accurately find out what happened when Fang Xiaoru and Zhuang Wudao clashed.

It's just that he sensed Zhuang Wudao, and there was a tremor outside his body. The wolf tooth broadsword in Fang Xiaoru's hand had already been taken off, and the person was also planted on the ground.

It was Fang Xiaoru himself, who also looked confused, wondering how he was defeated.

But at this moment, his psychology is more humiliation, far more than doubt. His face was flushed, and his eyes were full of shame.

came with a negative anger, thinking that if he made a move, Zhuang Wudao would definitely be vulnerable. But the result is himself, not the enemy of Zhuang Wudao!

The gap between reality and imagination simply made him angry! He wanted to kill himself by kissing his neck, and he couldn't wait to cut this Zhuang Wudao into hundreds of millions of pieces!

"Poof!"

On the bluestone on the right side, Yan Dingtian suddenly couldn't help laughing, and at first he just chuckled, and covered his lips with extremely restrained hands. The last one seemed to be really impatient, and instead laughed.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! This is really a good show, this Taoist friend on the ground is really that Fang Xiaoru of the Qiantian Sect? Could it be that he is pretending to be someone else's name and swaggering here?"

Yun'er turned her head sideways, and bowed slightly towards Yan Dingtian as if she was friendly. Although this person did not stand up for Zhuang Wudao and intervene to help, he was never an enemy of him.

On the contrary, he had spoken out before, and at this time he was still going all out to crack the legal ban under the bluestone. Even if there are two left, it will be in vain.

"It turned out to be an immortal Dao body, but it's not exactly a waste-"

In the afterglow of the perspective, he sensed the injuries on Fang Xiaoru's body, and he was quickly taking it. Yun'er didn't care much, the Immortal Dao Body sounded terrifying, immortal and immortal, but where could it really be immortal? It's just that it is more durable than ordinary people.

This kind of physique is not bad among all kinds of Dao bodies, but it is not among the top ten Heavenly Dao bodies.

With the eyes of an ant, he glanced down at this Fang Xiaoru, and 'Yun'er' sneered again: "Don't you want to forcibly take the dragon beard Bodhi from me?"

After saying this, Yun'er simply took out the dragon beard Bodhi branch from the void ring, floated with Dao power, and floated on his side, his eyes were sneering and mocking, and his expression was indescribably leisurely and lazy.

"This Bodhi branch is in my hand, and there are still six dragon-bearded Bodhi seeds left. If you want it, just come and get it!"

Fang Xiaoru's body was already floating at this time, and he stood up again from the ground. However, this time he did not make a move, but his eyes were solemn and cold, and he carefully looked Zhuang Wudao up and down. Even when he heard this, he was not provoked.

And everyone looked at each other, with hesitation in their eyes. The last thing is still the wisdom of the law, and he opened his mouth and said a Buddha name.

"These two things are the things that I will want to get in Liaoyuan Temple! I don't know if the donor of Zhuang is willing to give in? I am willing to exchange equivalent things for Liaoyuan Temple! Afterwards, they will be sent to the Lichen Sect by Fa Zhi himself, and he will never break his word. ”

When this sentence came out, Zhuang Wudao's divine thoughts suddenly moved. This is not only a way to resolve the immediate crisis, but also to exchange all the rare spiritual objects he needs.

Even Yun'er's eyes flashed slightly. She was equally unwilling to put her own sword master in danger.

Today's situation is completely different from that day in the Dongwu Lichen Dao Hall!

However, the next moment, the green-robed monk already sneered: "Fazhi monk, you are quite generous, but unfortunately I also want to touch such spiritual objects, how can I let him swallow it alone?"

The black-robed old man groaned slightly, and then bowed slightly: "Such a spiritual thing, I have a share in seeing it." If Taoist friends are willing to take the lead, the old decay will naturally accompany them. But this son's strength is indeed good, and I still can't see through it-"

"I don't know, but it's nothing more than a method of dissolving strength and guiding force, but it's just a clever use. It's nothing if it's debunked. As long as you are on guard and always work together, you can not be afraid. ”

This sentence seemed to be pointing at a few juniors in the hall, and the green-robed monk looked conceited: "If you use more spells, there will never be a mistake!"

Fang Xiaoru took a deep breath when he heard this, and recalled the wolf's tooth broadsword in his hand again, forcibly suppressing the murderous momentum.

"What kind of dragon beard Bodhi, I don't want it, but I will definitely want this Zhuang Wudao to die under the knife. No matter what the price, I want him to die today without a place to bury!"

When Yun'er heard this, she immediately laughed to herself, and then completely faded away the slightest bit of luck. On the contrary, he was eager to try and had a high fighting spirit.

"So what are you doing nonsense? Wait for today, it doesn't hurt to go together!"