Chapter Seventy-Eight: Grappling

In the hall, as the wooden table was smashed by Liu Bai, the atmosphere became weird, Yi Xue and Zifei looked at Yuxia real people thoughtfully, but their bodies had already retreated to the door, once they saw that the situation was wrong, they would quickly flee, this was a battle between real people, and they had no ability to intervene in it at all.

Yuxia Zhenren, who was sitting at the wooden table, suddenly laughed at this moment, he threw the only remaining spirit fruit in his hand behind him, and slowly stood up, he squinted at Liu Bai, and there was a faint murderous flicker in his eyes.

"Daoyou is a good eyesight, Tianyantong really deserves its reputation, but are you a little wide, what does my house have to do with you, I need you to interject, since Daoyou don't give me face like this and destroy my wooden table, then I have to ask Daoyou for a good Buddhist exercises, but Daoyou should be careful, don't be killed by me." ”

When Liu Bai heard this, the anger in his heart was even more than a few points, at this moment he was already sure that this Yuxiazi must be an evil person, but he was afraid that he was practicing in an extremely cruel way, otherwise how could there be such a huge amount of resentment and blood, although Yuxia Zhenren had already covered it up with a formation, but it was still difficult to escape his eyes, and the battle was about to break out, Liu Bai transmitted the message to Yi Xue and Zifei," You get out of here quickly, since I have turned against this Yuxiazi, a big battle is naturally indispensable, you go and take the green cow away, the same demon clan still needs to be saved, and it has very few sins on it, and it is also worth saving, go. After Liu Bai finished explaining, his entire body began to grow larger, and two heads and twenty-two arms grew behind him, turning into a bodhisattva dharma body with a golden body, he held a mourning stick and stared at Yuxiazi angrily.

Yu Xiazi held a bell in both hands, a sword in one hand, and a light gushed out from his body, and suddenly the light was full of light, illuminating the entire hall transparently.

"I want to see how your side door Buddha Sect compares to my sect!"

The battle broke out at this moment, Liu Bai almost came to Yu Xiazi in the blink of an eye, and the Buddha treasure in his hand was smashed downward, and suddenly the aura was violent, leading to a violent wind, and this sudden wind rolled up the sawdust in the hall one after another. "Come on, look at my sword!" Yu Xiazi did not have a trace of panic in his heart, even if the wind was raging, and the Buddha treasure was pressing, but he only smiled slightly, the sword in his hand was raised, and the sword body was suddenly visible, and the long sword was like a spirit snake in his hand, flying and interspersed, blocking the Buddha treasures that smashed towards him one by one.

A blow missed, Liu Bai flew back to his original position, he gently blew a breath of the mourning stick in his hand, a deep Buddha Yuan poured into it, he threw the mourning stick into the sky, suddenly the Buddha light appeared, the mourning stick became bigger in the wind, and the roof of the entire hall was poked into a big hole, and the mourning stick turned in the air, as if the head stick was drunk, and fell to the sky, smashing towards the heavenly spirit cover of Yuxiazi, the stick buzzed in mid-air, and the void began to distort.

"But little Doyle, watch me chop your broken stick. Yu Xiazi smiled leisurely, and threw the long sword in his hand, and at the same time, the sword pointed up, and a hole of light jumped out of the fingertips, and the lightning and flint were integrated into the sword, and suddenly the sword was full of light, wrapping the entire sword body.

The sword and the mourning stick collided in mid-air one after another, with a thunderous sound, and from time to time there were fires exploding, but the sword was the opponent of the mourning stick, almost every blow, the mourning stick would smash half of the light on the sword.

"It's not good, there is a problem with this big stick, my sword is forged from stainless steel, and the gold of the stars and the gold of Taiyi are added, which is the best magic weapon, how can it be defeated by this seemingly ordinary big stick, no, if it continues like this, my magic weapon will hurt the root." Yu Xiazi's face showed a little anxiety, he couldn't care so much, a light of Dongxia condensed again at his fingertips, and a finger came out, the light of Dongxia instantly collided with the mourning stick, and barely forced the mourning stick away, Yuxiazi hurriedly put the sword back, put away the sword, he took out the bronze mirror again, and took a photo of the mourning stick, and the mourning stick that was about to fall was instantly fixed in mid-air.

"Without this treasure, I'll see how you fight me!" Yu Xiazi raised her eyebrows, the bronze mirror in her hand was against the mourning stick, and the bell in her other hand began to shake, and the crisp bell sounded in the hall, sometimes sharp, sometimes low, so that Liu Bai's eyebrows not far away were wrinkled, and his facial features were a little distorted, and he shouted "Amitabha!" With a kick of his feet, the figure came to the space where the mourning stick was, and the thick purple-gold hand grabbed it, Liu Bai felt that the mourning stick seemed to be imprisoned in this space, he let out a loud voice, and four circles of light were born behind his head, representing courage, wisdom, virtue, and strength.

The thick arms and tendons swayed, like a dragon and snake undulating, and the imprisoned space began to collapse under the tremendous force of Liu Bai's moving mountains and seas, and the mourning stick moved a little in his hand, heading downward.

Yuxiazi left beads of sweat on his forehead, and there were constantly true yuan pouring into the bronze mirror, but Liu Bai on the top of his head was still holding the mourning stick and pressing it down little by little, as if the sky was tilting to make him extremely stressed, he didn't dare to waver at the moment, he was afraid that if he withdrew the mana, he would usher in an irresistible blow, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he turned his mind, and threw the bell in his hand towards Liu Bai, and at the same time, the bronze mirror in his hand turned, and the mana that resisted the mourning stick disappeared instantly.

A stick down, like the momentum of the sky, but then the bell just caught up, and the crying stick collided, suddenly an ear-popping sound shook the entire hall to smash, Liu Bai went down, the power can be imagined, this stick directly smashed the bell hundreds of feet away, through the entire Marshal Mansion, but Yu Xiazi was not afraid, the bronze mirror in his hand has already been in the bag at the moment, at this moment he is holding two long swords, and Liu Bai began hand-to-hand combat.

The two kept fighting each other, one move after another, and they didn't dare to give each other the opportunity to condense the general trend of heaven and earth, and the attics in the marshal's mansion were easily destroyed by them, and the earth was cracked by them.

With a loud "bang", the mourning stick in Liu Bai's hand smashed into the double sword body in Yuxiazi's hand, and suddenly an unimaginable shock rippled out, shaking the surrounding houses to the point that the walls cracked, and collapsed, and in the depths of the compound, a big tree full of fruit appeared in front of them, the fruit tree was full of spiritual fruits, but a resentment under the tree was scattered, and there was even more blood and light looming.

"I see, you old thief used human flesh and soul to nurture this fruit tree!" Liu Bai saw the strangeness of this fruit tree at a glance, the fruit trees on the tree contain the power of heaven and earth, but the resentment under the tree is not suppressed by the fruit tree, I am afraid that it will go straight to the sky, at this moment Liu Bai's anger soared, he smashed Yuxiazi with a blow, and his figure flashed, and he came to the side of the fruit tree, picked up the mourning stick in his hand and smashed it, this force is extremely powerful, under one blow, not only the fruit tree was smashed apart, but also several roots in the ground let him smash into powder. With the destruction of the tree, a sky-high blood light gushed out from the ground, and endless resentment erupted.

Looking at the endless blood light and resentment, Yu Xiazi felt sad in his heart, looking at his fruit tree being smashed by Liu Bai with a stick, and suddenly Yu Xiazi was angry, and even his facial features began to distort, his red eyes stared at Liu Bai, and he was dressed in an atmospheric manner, he gritted his teeth and seemed to want Liu Bai to be eaten alive.

"Okay, you Buddha bald donkey, I am kind enough to entertain you, and even give you all the spiritual fruits I treasure, you actually destroyed my fruit tree, I am different from you, today I will crush your bones and ashes, otherwise it will be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart. ”