The presence of the people was a slap in the face, Zhuang Wudao was physically strong, and the pure power had reached the peak of Qi Condensation. This is no longer a secret, almost everyone knows.

Then Fang Xiaoru was not weak. Before Zhuang Wudao was born, this person was the first person in the world to be recognized as the Qi Condensation.

Zhuang Wudao’s cultivation base is higher and more powerful. It is also impossible to be strong to this extent, with a finger, almost in the direction of crushing, Fang Fangru blows back

Only the green cultivator seems to be thinking of something, and the eyes are suspicious,

Zhuang Wudao is also in the mind, a burst of waves. Yun’s strength, Yun’er has been completed between the fingers. It is not the real move of the Qiankun. It’s just a simple solution to the filial piety of Fang Xiaoru, but with his six hundred images, it’s easy to fly.

Just relying on the tremor of the scorpion of the magnetic element, the knives of Fang Xiaoru have been guided away, and they are faintly introduced into the bluestone under the feet. Swinging and self-sufficient, when the power is strong, it is like flowing water, and it is natural.

Undoubtedly is the Cultural Technique that he just created a new one. However, in the hands of Yun’er, it seems to have experienced a lot of work, and it is easy to handle.

He created this Cultural Technique to the wonderful, so that people can’t help but scream. If he said that Zhuang Wudao is just an initial entry path, then Yun’er is already amazing.

“This is a skill to use. In fact, many of the fairy tales in Heavenly Immortal are experts, and the four Sword Masters in front of Light Cloud Sword are also well versed in this. But no one can be like Sword Master. Based on the magnetic enthalpy, and using the theory of qi, elucidating and evolving to form a complete set of systems, many whimsy, even the Huang Jie and Luo Qingyun, have never been. That shifting flowers and picking up wood, moving around, and taking advantage of the power, Sword Master created the tricks. Even if the Huang Jie Sword Master sees it, most of them will be amazed.”

Yun’er pointed in the mind and said: “I have the knowledge that I developed with several Sword Masters, and Martial Dao cultivated. So no matter what kind of Cultural Technique, it will not be too weak in my hands. Today, I use Sword Master to move the Dafa. Many skills of Sword Master don’t have to be deliberately searched. I am based on the basics of Martial Dao. I can understand the essence of ‘Tao, and ‘power, and can only use Sword Master. This big move has been greatly simplified, but it is not necessarily possible to replace it with Sword Master. Many things seem redundant in my eyes, but for Sword Master, these are indispensable.”

Just when Zhuang Wudao was thinking about it, the filial piety in the distance was already a sigh, as the beast was roaring, not like a stranger. A handsome and clear face is also twisted, and the eyes are even more prominent.

“You are this dross, the big dog is so daring, hey, it seems that I really want to die and die?”

A red blood line began to appear in Fang Xiaoru’s body. It is like blood condensing and polymerizing under the skin. At first, it seems to be erratic and chaotic, but when it comes to a break, it is initially formed. Only visible is the bloody symbol of the road, Xuan and Xuan, but there is no half-scented breath. On the contrary, it is the atmosphere of the Huanghuang, the mysterious and infinite, the naked eye, it seems to be able to say ‘dao.

That black robe old man, immediately white eyebrows slightly pick. A scorn: “The secret of the heavens, the invincible body? Actually repaired.”

At the time of the sound, Fang Xiaoru had already smashed and rushed out again. The sky was mad, and the strong sound waves shook the surrounding smoke.

“Since I want to die, how can I send you a trip?”

The big-toothed knife slammed down again. This time, above the three-footed blade, there is more than enough blood red knife. Behind Fang Xiaoru, the four major images of Black Turtle, Azure Dragon, White Tiger and Vermilion Bird are even more fascinating.

And just the rest of the effort, just above the stone wall, draw a deep knife mark. The invisible array of the surrounding spirits was also tightly tightened to the edge of the trigger.

All the people in the temple have changed their faces. Fang Xiaoru’s knife is indeed the power of the world. The False Matchless of the 2nd Grade is a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, and it is easy to win with the cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Late Stage.

Zhuang Wudao under the knife, like the little white flower in the wind, is far away, and weak.

‘Yun’er, but I didn’t even bother to look at it. I only waved my hand, my sleeves swayed, and I fluttered on the big knife.

“Waste is shameful –”

Still calm and self-confident, it seems that the same party filial piety swayed Yan Dingtian, as if it was a slap in the insignificant mosquito-like movements, without any effort.

However, within the stone temple, it was a muffled sound, and the big sleeves collided with the blade. Zhuang Wudao’s body clothes were safe and sound, but the fangs, but completely out of the control of Fang Xiaoru, rolled up, and then, ‘叮, a sound, inserted in the top of the temple.

Fang Xiaoru’s people fell sharply on the ground outside forty feet. At the time of the fall, the whole ground was slightly shaken. Fang Xiaoru’s mouth is more spit a mouthful of blood. Under the solid ground, it is faintly cracked, and it is obvious that Fang Xiaoru’s body is heavy.

Within the stone temple, suddenly a moment of silence, including the black robe old man, is also the same as the wrong color. On the surface, I was shocked, more or less, and I was puzzled.

Even the two largest Golden Core cultivators with the highest cultivation base were unable to accurately detect the talents. When Fang Xiaoru and Zhuang Wudao confronted each other, what happened.

Just sensing Zhuang Wudao, a burst of convulsions outside the body. The fangs of Fang Xiaoru’s hands have already been removed, and people have fallen to the ground.

It is Fang Xiaoru himself, but also the same color of confusion, do not understand himself, how is it defeated.

But at this moment, his psychology, more is humiliation, far better than doubt. There is a flush on the surface, and all of them are shy and angry.

Coming from the air, I think that if I take the shot, Zhuang Wudao will be vulnerable. But the result is myself, not the enemy of Zhuang Wudao

The gap between reality and imagination has made him angry and want to kiss his neck, and he wants to turn this Zhuang Wudao into hundreds of millions of pieces.

“pū chī ”

On the right side of the bluestone, Yan Dingtian suddenly couldn’t help but laugh, and the first thing was just a chuckle, and the restrained hand rubbed his lips. In the end, it seems that I can’t stand it, and turned to heartedly.

“It’s wonderful. It’s really a good show. The friend on the ground is really the filial piety of the Tianzong? Isn’t it supposed to fake someone’s name and swindle here?”

Yun’er, over the head, looks like a friendly move towards Yan Dingtian. Although this person did not give up for Zhuang Wudao, he did not help him.

On the contrary, he had been blunt before, and he was still working hard to crack the Forbidden Law under the bluestone. Even if there are two people left, this is just futile.

“It turned out to be an Inextinguishable Dao Body, and it’s not exactly a waste –”

The afterglow of the perspective, I noticed that the injury on the filial piety of the party was being taken quickly. Yun’er doesn’t care much. Inextinguishable Dao Body sounds terrible, it doesn’t die, but where can it really not die? It is just more resistant than ordinary people.

These physiques are also good in all Dao Body, but they are not among the top ten required Dao Body.

With the eyes of the ants, looking down at this filial piety, ‘Yun’er, and sneer: “Is not waiting for the dragon to be bounted from my hands? How can I still not?”

After saying this, Yun’er is very generous, taking the dragon’s bodhi branch out of the Void Ring, floating on the side of the body, the eyes are stunned, the look is not The leisure is lazy.

“This Bodhi branch is in my hand, and there are still six left in the dragon’s bodhi. If you want to, you just take it.”

Fang Xiaoru has already floated in the body at this time, and once again stood up from the ground. However, this time, I did not take the shot, but my eyes were dignified and cold, and I carefully looked at Zhuang Wudao. Even if I heard this, I was not irritated.

And the people are facing each other and their eyes are indecisive. In the end, it was still the Fazhi, and he spoke a Buddha.

“These two things are the things that I want to get in the Yuanyuan Temple. I don’t know if I want to give them to me. Will I give them to the temple? I hope that after the exchange of the equivalent things, I will send them to the Leaving Dust Palace by myself. I will never say anything.”

This sentence, Zhuang Wudao’s thoughts, suddenly a moment of intent. This is not only a way to resolve the immediate dangers, but also to exchange the rare things that he needs.

Even Yun’er is also a small flash. She is also unwilling to make her own Sword Master, and she is in danger.

Today’s situation is quite different from that of the Eastern Wu Leaving Dust Dao Hall.

However, the next moment, the Qing cultivator has been sneer: “You are quite generous in the magical monk, but unfortunately these spiritual things, I also want to get involved, let him alone? The old man next to you, I do not know your intention How about?

The old man in the black robe was slightly indulged, and he also slightly decapitated: “So the spirit, see it. The Taoist would like to pick the head, the old man is naturally accompanied. But the strength of this child is indeed good, I still have some through–“

“I don’t know too well, but it is nothing more than the method of turning the power into force. It is just that this child is used ingeniously. It is nothing to dismantle. Just keep your heart guarded and always concentrate on one, you can’t be afraid.”

This sentence is more like pointing to a few descendants in the temple. The Qingpao cultivator is conceited: “There is no more use of the technique, there will be no mistakes.”

Fang Xiaoru heard what was said took a deep breath, and then recalled the Spike knife in his hand, strongly suppressed the evil tendencies.

“Then what is the dragon must Bodhi, I can not, but I want this Zhuang Wudao to die under the knife. No matter what the price, I want him to die without a burial site today.”

Yun’er hearing what was said, suddenly smiled, and then completely faded the last trace of luck. Instead, I am eager to try, and the battle intent is high.

“So what about nonsense? Today, etc., can be together!”


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