Zhuge Chunqiu didn't look at each other, and glanced at Li Mengxin on his back with a worried face, even though he was angry in his heart, he had to suppress the anger rising in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ice blade that was unexpectedly condensed by self-damage didn't seem to have the slightest effect on him, but in fact, what he and Li Mengxin cultivated was the supreme method of Taoism, although anyone could do it as long as the Gang Qi Substance reached the innate realm, it was far from the magic of Taoist Dao soldiers.

Someone once said that the heart of the Tao is immortal, and the Taoist soldiers do not fall.

That is, as long as the Dao heart is still there, the Dao soldiers will always exist, and they do not need to maintain the Gang Qi except for the first time they need to condense the Gang Qi.

This is also the magic of the Taoist method, correspondingly, Buddhism calls the heart of the Buddha and the heart of the Buddha, and the martial arts is called the heart of the martial arts. Confucianism calls it the heart of the Confucian saint, referred to as the Confucian heart.

Of course, it is not that these four parties have this special method, they have the same goal, but they have different names.

Some of the forces that have been famous for a long time on the rivers and lakes will more or less have a mastery in this area, but it is just a matter of strength and weakness.

Among them, the most prestigious and mysterious is the Ice Spirit Dao Heart of the Drunken Moon Pavilion, known as the most indestructible Dao Heart on the rivers and lakes, and the only thing that can be compared with it is the Taishang Dao Heart that was formed after the completion of the Daomen Supreme Divine Power "Taishang Forgetful Decision".

The pure heart of the Buddha after the completion of the Buddhist "Pure Heart and Pushan Mantra", the Haoran Confucianism after the completion of the Confucian "Haoran Righteous Decision", and the heart of the dragon soul and tiger spirit martial arts after the completion of Wuzong's "Dragon Muscle and Tiger Bone Gong".

At this moment, Zhuge Chunqiu's body erupted with a sky-high sword intent, which made the masked man frown secretly, Zhuge Chunqiu's blow made him palpitate, if it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a protective robe, Fang Cai's moment would not be as simple as a shock.

A slight carelessness is not impossible, and serious injuries are not impossible.

Zhuge Chunqiu's move made him jealous. This kid is going to fight hard, although Fang Cai's move took advantage of his own light enemy and the result of surprise, but he also made himself feel threatened.

This son must not stay, he was at such an age, but he had just entered the congenital, but this son could be proficient in condensation to the point of being superb.

Looking at this momentum, people are swords, and swords are people, which is clearly the realm of the unity of man and sword.

As everyone knows, Zhuge Chunqiu also knows that he is suffering at this moment, and he destroyed the Dao Sword condensed by Gang Qi in a fit of rage, although it unexpectedly brought a lot of trouble to the other party, but it did not affect the opponent's strength in any way.

On the other hand, because of his own impulsiveness, the heart of the martial arts accompanied by the destruction of the Dao sword, under the fluctuations of the mind, it was extremely difficult to enter and maintain the state of unity of the human sword.

Not far away is the junction of the Southern Tang Dynasty and Wu Yue, if you can stick to it, you may be able to win a glimmer of life.

Having said that, the reason why Zhuge Chunqiu is so impulsive and eager is mostly because of Li Mengxin's heavy blow and wants to solve it quickly.

If he is alone, even if he is defeated by others, he will fight to the death, and the victory or defeat is still unknown.

However, as soon as the other party made a move, Li Mengxin was seriously injured, so that Zhuge Chunqiu had to urgently want to get out of the battlefield and find a secluded place to heal his beloved.

"Zheng!"

The traceless sword that had been inserted into the ground before was pulled up by Zhuge Chunqiu, and a pleasant sword sound sounded.

The long sword in his hand slowly pointed at the masked man, at this moment, Zhuge Chunqiu and the Traceless Sword seemed to be fused together, and even with Li Mengxin, who was carrying him, the sword intent that soared into the sky made the masked man feel frightened.

"Zheng!"

Zhuge Chunqiu moved, and the traceless sword in his hand emitted a pleasant sword sound, and flew towards the masked man.

The masked man's pupils contracted sharply, and this move made him feel threatened, the threat of death.

"Retreat!"

This is the only thought on the minds of the masked people. However, how can retreat be faster than Zhuge Chunqiu, who is the unity of human swords.

Seeing the long sword getting closer and closer to him, the sword light on it made him feel as if he could tear himself apart at any moment.

With a twist of his waist, the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand waved again and again to protect himself in it.

But he couldn't have imagined that Zhuge Chunqiu did not continue to chase after him, the two of them staggered, and Zhuge Chunqiu's speed increased by another point.

Only then did the masked man realize that he had been fooled, and the other party did not want to fight with him, but wanted to escape.

"Cunning boy!"

However, at this time, he was in mid-air, and he struggled to defend and counterattack, and now he is living with the new force, and when the old force is gone, even if he has the heart to pursue, he is also powerless.

The figure twisted in the air, and watching Zhuge Chunqiu run away, the masked black-clothed man was so angry that his chest rose and fell sharply.

The body fell to the ground, and with the help of his feet, the emptiness of Fang Caigang's qi suddenly eased, and his body rose in the air and chased towards Zhuge Chunqiu.

"Damn! I won't kill you today, I won't be a man!"

The black-clothed masked man was already anxious at the moment.

"Woohoo!"

In the distance, the human sword was united, and Zhuge Chunqiu, who was flying in the air, suddenly turned around, waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword rays came out towards the black-clothed masked man****.

is a good Zhuge Spring and Autumn Period, but he actually used the stunt in "Thirty-six Styles of Stars", and his sword aura is horizontal.

Facing the overwhelming array of swords, the black-clothed masked man was anxious and annoyed, but he had to calm down and calmly face the bits of swords that broke through the sky.

With the momentum of the other party's talent and sword, this is menacing, and in the face of this overwhelming sword, he has reason to believe that as long as he is negligent, he will be severely injured if he does not die.

"Damn boy! Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! Damn! Blame yourself for being careless!"

The black-clothed masked man was furious at the moment, and he could only watch Zhuge Chunqiu gradually run away.

And Zhuge Chunqiu, after issuing this momentum like a rainbow and earth-shattering move, the aura around his body converged, and the state of unity of man and sword was self-defeating, and he shuttled quickly through the woods.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

The sword light intersected with the long sword in his hand and made a slight humming sound, which made the black-clothed masked man who was attacking with all his strength feel like hitting a ball of cotton, and he only felt that his whole body was agitated and uncomfortable.

"Damn!"

The black-clothed masked man only knew at this moment that he had fallen for Zhuge Chunqiu again. Looking around, where is the shadow of Zhuge Chunqiu.

Unwilling to give up, his body shook and chased in the direction of Zhuge Chunqiu's departure.

This place is not far from the place where the border guards of the Southern Tang Dynasty are stationed, and the direction of Zhuge Chunqiu's departure is the border between the two countries. And he is the sworn brother of Li Yu, the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The black-clothed masked man firmly believed that Zhuge Chunqiu would definitely flee here, because he was still carrying a seriously injured person on his back, and if he didn't find a place to heal his wounds, the injuries would only get worse and worse if the time dragged on.

"Xin'er! You're okay! Hold on, the border between the two countries is ahead, and when we reach the territory of Nantang, we will be safe when we meet the border defenders!"

The figure is shuttling rapidly in the woods, and at this moment, you can also see the cleverness of Zhuge Chunqiu's practice of light skills, which is really in the middle of ten thousand trees, and not a single leaf touches his body. (To be continued.) )