Blood, spurting from the mouth of the rooted.

There is a root that rises tall, and falls to the ground without a root.

The two of them went up and down, stopped in mid-air for a moment, and then pounced on each other.

The blade of the broadsword collided with the pitch-black curved blade again, and the two of them flipped and scuffled, both falling into the surging molten lava.

"Poof!"

The golden-red magma surface that covers the earth is slightly concave and returns to its original state.

Rooted, rootless, and rootless, rushed out of the magma, and then separated again.

His feet were sunk into the scorching magma, but he felt a chill all over his body.

One opened his mouth and let out a long breath.

He raised his right hand and wiped the blood that kept running down his chin.

He looked not far away, rootless, who was also standing on the magma, and his face became quite ugly.

On the rootless body, the bright red scale armor has been completely shattered, but it still covers the surface of his body.

His body was covered in blood, but the expression on his face remained the same.

There was no sparkle in the eyes that shimmered with fine light.

Can you win?

Can you win??

Yougen gritted his teeth, stepped on the hot molten slurry, and rushed towards the rootless.

There is no root, and it also rushes to the root.

One jumped up and kneeled.

Rootless rush, elbow strike.

"Bang!"

One root fell with his head up, and no root jumped up.

Towards the face that has been raised. Rootless raised the demon soldier and slashed down.

Yougen's face showed a look of horror, but he didn't have time to raise his sword to block.

Just as he was about to cut off the roots, the rootless hand holding the handle suddenly stopped.

Wugen's face, which was originally unfeeling, suddenly distorted.

Yougen took the opportunity to arch his body and punched the rootless dantian.

"Phew!"

Rootless staggered back after being beaten, and after Yougen took a few steps back to widen the distance from Rootless, he looked at Rootless who barely stabilized his body with a puzzled face.

Rootless raised his left hand, covered his bleeding forehead, and opened his mouth to let out a low roar.

He seems to be struggling, he seems to be resisting.

in the sky. Zhang Daoling standing on a flying sword. Looking at the rootless who bent over and covered his forehead on the magma, his eyes gradually narrowed.

"This person's mind is not completely controlled by the Buddha. ”

"This person seems to have a relationship with the Buddha. Not good. ”

In other words. ”

"The Buddha did not give strength to this man. The primordial god was planted only to seal the soul of this person. ”

"That's what happened. It's not the right way. ”

Zhang Daoling turned his head, glanced at Mile and Bojin behind him, and said, "This guy." You're not a Buddhist, are you?"

Hearing this, Mile and Bojin were silent.

If you are really a Buddhist, how can you resist the gift of the Buddha?

Zhang Daoling turned his head and looked at Yougen who walked in front of Wugen.

He called him his brother. ”

"It can be seen that these two guys are both from the Western Wilderness. ”

"Still. ”

"Is it going to end?"

It's going to end.

There is a root, raising a broadsword.

He aimed the blade of his sword at the rootless neck.

There was no root, but he suddenly straightened his waist.

He raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, his face showing a look of loneliness and tiredness.

"It's the rainy season. ”

Rootless opened his mouth and sighed softly.

There was a movement of raising his sword, and he froze in place.

"It's been a long time. ”

Wugen lowered his head, looked at Yougen, and gradually curled the corners of his mouth.

"Senior brother. ”

Rootless suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it into Root's chest.

"Poof!"

One snorted, staggered back, and almost fell into the lava.

Wugen spread out his fists, looked at his trembling palms with a puzzled expression, and frowned.

The lotus flower between his brows began to turn slightly.

In the colorful glow in the center of the lotus, a Buddha shadow is displayed.

"Sure enough, this body. ”

"Not quite mine. ”

Rootless looked up and looked at Root.

He looked at the scarred cheek and the blood-red eyes on the cheeks.

He was a little stunned, and hesitated, "What?"

"Who are you?"

"Are you, have roots?"

Yougen didn't answer, he raised the broadsword in his hand and pointed the tip of the sword at Wugen.

Desperate and murderous, through the tip of the broadsword, approached the rootless face.

The rootless brow furrowed even tighter.

His right hand holding the handle slowly raised it flat, pointing the tip of the demon soldier's blade at Yougen.

Wugen looked at the right hand of the demon soldier, his face was a little pale, and the divine light in his eyes flickered slightly.

The smile on his face was removed, and his face suddenly became hideous.

"Brahma. ”

"Brahma !!"

Rootless raised his head and shouted angrily.

His voice, through the curtain of rain, drowned out the thunder.

"Seal my soul!"

"Make me a fake body!!"

"Good calculation! Good calculation!!

Wugen gritted his teeth, a red glow welled up on his face, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.

He wanted to control his right hand holding the handle, but he could only make his right hand tremble.

The crimson color faded from the root's eyes.

There is a puzzled face, looking at the crazy rootless.

He seemed to have a vague understanding, but he didn't dare to step forward, so he could only continue to raise his sword vigilantly and look at Wugen.

has no roots, but turns his gaze to roots.

The crimson in his eyes faded.

The essence of his eyes was gone.

He looked at Yougen calmly and said, "Senior brother." ”

"Give me a hand. ”“

Help me, relief.

Without roots, lift your right foot and take a step back.

The invisible qi machine, through the rootless body, suddenly pulled the rootless qi and blood.

Although, there is a root to learn the mental method, not complete.

But since they have the same root and the same origin, they can echo each other.

Especially, it is in the high realm of rootedness and rootlessness at this time.

Middle-earth, Spiritual Mountain.

Inside Tianyin Temple.

The Buddha sits in the golden lotus.

He was chanting, but suddenly stopped.

He raised his head, and his brows furrowed slightly on his solemn face.

Countless golden Buddha lights suddenly brightened the sky.

The Buddhas seated around the lotus seat in the hall immediately bowed down and fell to the ground with their hands.

At the junction of Middle-earth and the Western Wilderness, it was destroyed by sword qi and splashed on the ground with magma.

Rootless's right leg, stepping on the surface of the magma.

He has weakened a lot of momentum and coercion, and he has climbed to the top again.

The golden-red magma beneath his feet stopped splashing.

The magma began to rotate slowly.

A golden-red picture of a yin-yang fish appears at the feet of both rooted, rootless and rootless.

Golden fisheye, red bottom.

Rooted, and rootless, both stand in the eyes of the fish.

Sure enough, it was.

Zhang Daoling grinned, took a long breath of cool air, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Daomen sword intent!!"

No roots, moved.

Holding the demon soldier, he jumped to his feet and pounced on Yougen.

There are roots, and they are also moving.

Broadsword in hand, he leapt to his feet and pounced on Rootless.

Same moves, same luck methods.

Different powers, different blade-wielders.

"Bang !!"

The pitch-black tip of the demon soldier's sword slammed into the tip of the broadsword, which shimmered with silver.

The yin-yang fish diagram composed of magma collapsed into a piece.

The collapsed magma surged in an instant, enveloping both rootless and rooted. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

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