Situ Quan clenched his fists, and the true qi surged out, pouring into the giant que sword under his feet, and with a single kick, the giant que sword was pulled up from the earth with a bang, whistling and spinning, and directly split the true qi that came from the dust!

Wuchen's brows furrowed, and he exclaimed, "Cultivation has improved a lot!"

Wuchen's palm condensed true qi, like an invisible shield blocking the Juque Sword, so the sword was extremely heavy, Wuchen's feet suddenly sank, and the earth sank deeply, and the earth collapsed! Ziqin and Yun Yao looked at Situ Quan's aggressive momentum, and they were worried about the safety of his master Wuchen. Wuchen said to them: "You guys stay out of the way, you can cure him for the sake of the teacher!"

"I haven't seen you for fifteen years!, Senior Brother's kung fu doesn't seem to have made any progress!" Situ Quan said sarcastically in a cold voice. Fifteen years ago, Situ Quan and Wuchen's cultivation was almost between the best, but Situ Quan shot fiercely, and his momentum was enough to overwhelm Wuchen. In the past fifteen years, Situ Quan's martial arts have improved a lot, and this move is just a temptation, but the power contained in it even Puci and Puji can't help but show amazement. The giant sword weighs a thousand catties, and Situ Quan uses it freely, making the whistling wind make the moves more powerful, and fighting with dustless hands is obviously a great loss.

Ziqin hurriedly said: "Master, I will give you this long sword!"

"No need!" Wuchen's true anger shook Ziqin a few feet. Pu Ci walked to Zi Qin's side and persuaded: "Ordinary weapons can't resist the heavy strength of the Juque Sword at all!" Zi Qin's heart was very anxious, seeing that Wuchen had no possibility of attacking under the attack of Situ Quan's Juque Sword, almost all of them were fighting steadily and steadily, and they were unable to break through! Situ Quan was an elder of the Feixian Sect, his cultivation was unfathomable, and the situation was already clear, if he continued to fight like this, the master might be in danger of his life, how should this be good! Wuchen said to Pu Ci: "Master, don't you make a move?"

Yun Yao sighed lightly, grabbed Ziqin, and comforted: "Senior brother, since the master dares to fight with his bare hands, it means that the master has the confidence to defeat him, we will interfere more here, the master will be distracted, and there are still two holy monks here, if there is really any danger, the holy monks will definitely help!"

"Senior sister, master, he!" Ziqin sighed, helpless. Ziqin's mind was all on the master, and suddenly he didn't know what foreign object was blocking his eyeliner in front of him, so he reached out and grabbed it, and this grasp held Yun Yao's jade hand in his hand. Yun Yao saw that there was some dust on his brows, so he took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped it for him, the two of them touched their hands together, Yun Yao's cheeks were slightly red, and she lowered her head in shame. Pu Ci and Pu Ji laughed, and Pu Ji secretly said to Pu Ci: "Look at the two of them! Miss Yun Yao's mind is so obvious, why doesn't his senior brother understand?" Pu Ci smiled and waved his hand: "The bystanders are fascinated by the authorities!

The Juque Sword was slapped by the force of Wuchen's palm, spun and flew away, and saw Situ Quan stepping on one foot, soaring into the air, the true qi in the palm of his right hand gasped, and the Juque Sword fell into Situ Quan's hand with a bang.

Situ Quan stood in the air, holding the Juque Sword, exuding a terrifying coercion, and suddenly his figure gradually trembled and blurred, and a wave of qi cast a spell between his eyebrows, leading into the blade of the Juque Sword.

Wuchen's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "It's the Qi Piercing Dragon!Qi Sect Killing Move!" Wuchen suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a wave of qi caught in the flying shadow scroll flew into the air, flying towards Situ Quan.

The corners of Situ Quan's mouth grinned, and the qi in his body was concentrated in the blade of the sword, and the giant sword clanged, hovering for nine days! He clenched the giant sword in his hand, slashed straight down from the long sky, and flew head-on without dust, only to feel that the power of the Gang Qi in front of him was becoming more and more obvious, as if there was a huge force to tear everything to pieces.

The blade of the giant sword swept up with white qi, like a long dragon soaring into the air, meandering and flowing, it was really a long dragon! Situ Quan raised the giant sword high and slashed down. Wuchen's figure rolled, wrapped in true qi, and collided violently with the giant sword in Situ Quan's hand. With a bang, the sky shook, and the deafening sound and power buckled to the ground, and everyone covered their ears one after another, and the air waves covered for a while. Puji and Puci learned the Great Way of Buddhism, and their internal strength was deep, standing proudly in the hurricane, and when they saw Ziqin and Yun Yao's bodies shaking, they injected the Buddha's Gang Qi into their bodies. Ziqin and Yun Yao suddenly felt the warm current flowing in their bodies, and they could clearly see the wind around them carrying the gravel passing by them. And the junior disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect were not cultivated enough, and the few people who maintained the formation were blown down by the hurricane, and the magic circle disappeared in an instant. Wuchen couldn't bear the power of the giant sword, he was defeated, and flew down from the sky to the ground, the power of the gang qi continued to bombard, he slowly stood up, but saw Situ Quan lead a white qi dragon, through the sky, towards Wuchen devouring.

Situ Quan sneered: "But that's it!"

Someone in the dark exclaimed: "Master be careful!" Wuchen was coerced by the Gang Qi, and returned to his senses slightly, but saw a figure pulling the Gang Qi White Dragon, close at hand, boom, the ground under his feet cracked, more than three feet deep, and boom, suddenly spread around, this Gang Qi is really powerful!

Situ Quan's giant sword slammed down, with a bang, smoke and dust billowing out, and he secretly said ruthlessly: "Even if it is a true qi body, if you are hit by Ganglong, you will definitely be seriously injured, and you will be crippled if you don't die." ”

Yun Yao yelled badly, she was so dizzy that she almost fainted, Ziqin hurriedly stepped forward and supported Yun Yao, who was also extremely worried. Pu Ji pointed to a direction and said, "Isn't this good?" Seeing that Wuchen stood on a high ground safe and sound, facing the wind, Yun Yao's heart finally fell! Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief, then his brows furrowed again, and asked, "I didn't expect that with the master's cultivation, he couldn't beat this person?"

Pu Ci shook his head, "Your master just doesn't want to be heavy-handed when he thinks of his old feelings!" Do you remember what Master Prajna said when we went down the mountain?"

Ziqin and Yun Yao recalled that when they were in Linghong Temple, Master Praruo sent them down the mountain, and Master Praruo said: "Not letting you go down the mountain is actually the meaning of Lao Gao, not the meaning of Hu Lanxin's female benefactor. "Why is that?" Yun Yao asked. Master Praruo smiled and said with a Zen meaning: "Because the time has not yet come!" Ziqin didn't understand, so he said, "Then why do you let us go down the mountain now?" "Naturally, when the time comes, let Puci and Puji go with you, and you see who this person is?" After Master Prajna finished speaking, a red-haired man walked out of it, Ziqin and Yun Yao were happy and stunned: "Master, master, why are you in Linghong Temple! Your hair!" Since you went to southern Xinjiang, I went down to Yunxu Mountain to find Master Prajna, who taught me a technique, and I have been practicing in retreat until now. Pu Ci and Pu Ji didn't know anything about this, but Master Prajna didn't even tell them, they asked, "What kind of exercise is it?" Master Prajna nodded and said, "This exercise is the origin of the Sanskrit Qi of Linghong Temple! Listening to what the monk said, Xiao Feng and the two donors were trapped in Nanxiang Town, and they were a little involved with the Feixian Gate, so you should hurry up and rescue them, and then rush to Longchi Mountain!"

Ziqin and Yun Yao suddenly realized, since it was the origin of Linghong Temple, the exercises must be extremely powerful, plus the master's original cultivation, how could they easily lose in the hands of Situ Quan?

Wuchen walked over from the side, his body was full of fiery red true qi, and he said angrily: "Situ Quan, I didn't make a heavy hand when I remembered my old love, but you used a killing move to kill me, didn't you take care of the friendship of the same family back then?"

Situ Quan was shocked, "You! You actually! How could you escape from the coercion of Gangqi?"

"That's because my current cultivation is far above yours!" Wuchen had a hint of regret, he didn't want to come this far.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Situ Quan shouted angrily. He attacked again, the giant sword swept in, Wuchen jumped and easily avoided it, Situ Quan's eyes were fierce, and the strong qi condensed on the blade of the sword, and he flew violently! He was annoyed and angry, and the attack became more and more ferocious, and he attacked Wuchen's weakness and death hole without mercy.

And Wuchen still dodged Situ Quan's attack, disappointment passed in his eyes, and the disappointment became deeper and deeper, and finally turned into despair, and a cold glint flashed in the corner of his eye inadvertently. Wuchen closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the wind, and was calm. Who used to dance the sword at night and watch the stars fall in the sky? Who was lying on the edge of the bed, reciting the dreams of his childhood? The flowers were idle, the spring breeze was flying and the snow was flying, and the memories of the past were refracted in a tear in the corner of Wuchen's eyes, and with a pop, the tears were burned into smoke by the fiery light and turned into nothing. When he opened his eyes, there was already a burning flame in his eyes, and the flames spread and erupted, enveloping the whole person, emitting a scorching heat wave.

Pu Ci exclaimed: "What a pure Fanqi!"

Pu Ji asked, "With such a powerful exercise, why didn't the master teach us!"

"Everything has cause and effect, and the sword is still sharp, and it is a ruthless thing, and it can also harm oneself if it hurts others, not to mention the exercises?

Wherefore arises, it will perish. Master Prajna taught the origin of the Dustless Dao Long Buddha Sect, and even Puci and Puji did not know the existence and power of this exercise. The high place is unbearable, and the dustless Taoist master has accepted the inheritance of Master Prajna, which means that he is burdened and takes the lead, which is a curse rather than a blessing. Isn't that Tianshu exactly the proof, the first in the world, holding the Rainbow Heavenly Sword in his hand, and cultivating the Rainbow Sword Song, but how many people have peeped at the exercises and divine sword on his body? It is better to be an ordinary person and be an ordinary person.

Wuchen's whole body was wrapped in fiery red true qi, and the true qi was blazing, and his eyebrows instantly turned into fiery red, rippling with flames, one after another! His lips opened slightly, and he raised his head and said, "Flip! Heaven Print!" A word by word, knocking on the heart, shocking, every time he read a word, the earth shook slightly. Pu Ji and Pu Ci nodded secretly: "This is the original form of the Ten Thousand Characters Rulai Mantra!"

The palm of Wuchen's palm suddenly enlarged, and a burst of fire blasted over. With a bang, Situ Quan's giant sword flew out of his hand, spun a few times and inserted it on the ground, and the dustless palm stopped in front of Situ Quan's eyes, if this palm slapped down, Situ Quan would definitely die.

Situ Quan closed his eyes and said coldly: "I've lost! Kill me!"

Wuchen slowly lowered his hand, and his true qi retreated, "I won't kill you!"

"If you don't kill me, one day I will kill you!" Situ Quan pulled out the giant sword and said to the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect: "Let's go!"

Wuchen's figure was gloomy, Ziqin and Yun Yao greeted him, the joy of victory was written on the faces of the two of them, but Wuchen was sullen. Xiao Feng and Hu Shuisheng also came over, but Bai Qin Sang was out of place, standing alone in the distance.

When Situ Quan left, he stopped and said to Wuchen: "Your heart is towards Dao Tianshu, but Dao Tianshu will definitely die!" Situ Quan was self-righteous, and everyone was unwilling to deal with him.

Yun Yao looked at Situ Quan's back and snorted lightly, and said to Wuchen: "Master, you remember the old feelings, but he is hard-hearted!"

Wuchen shook his head, a little sentimental, "No! he didn't do his best, I know!"

Ziqin sighed lightly and asked, "Did the master say that his subordinates were merciful?"

"Each has its own ambitions, and he has nothing to do! The last sentence he said is actually a reminder to us! Let's not go to this muddy water, it seems that the sky is really going to change! I vaguely feel that something is not good!" Wuchen frowned, worried about the unpredictable variables of the future!

Hu Shuisheng held back a faint worry between his eyebrows, and an ominous premonition shrouded everyone's hearts. She glanced at Bai Qinsang and said to Xiao Feng, "What about her, do you want to go with her?"

Xiao Feng didn't know why he heard Hu Shuisheng's words, and a trace of anger rose in his heart, with a questioning and indignant tone, "Do you want me to go?"

Xiao Feng walked up to Bai Qinsang, but he didn't notice that Hu Shuisheng had been watching his figure, with a faint sadness on his brow. Xiao Feng wanted to say something to Bai Qinsang, but he stopped talking. It was Bai Qinsang who spoke first, and said in a coquettish voice: "I know, it's inconvenient to have me! Besides, I'm not the same person as them!" Xiao Feng listened to Bai Qinsang's words, his heart was like a knife, and he wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, for fear of making her feel that he valued his partner more than her. Bai Qinsang threw out the intention of retention, and said: "Little fool, I know your mind! Why don't you go with me!"

Xiao Feng glanced back at Hu Shuisheng, and then at Ziqin and Yun Yao, and was reluctant to give up. Bai Qinsang smiled slightly, sad and desolate: "I know!" Saying that, she flew into the distance, Xiao Feng wanted to stop her but still couldn't open his mouth, his heart was sour, and he was pouring so badly, a drop of cool water hit the corner of his mouth, and he tasted the bitterness for the first time, "Little fox, are you crying?"