"What a fucking big battle."
Xu Jinyu smiled miserably and sat down, "Master, you and I, it seems that we both made the wrong bet. At least the seven-digit fourth realm, plus the digital third realm, this kind of battle can't be said to be with the cultivation level of you and me, even the master At this point, I’m afraid it will be difficult to gain the upper hand.”
The cold moonlight and the turbulent winter wind.
More than a dozen figures fell in the mountains, and no one spoke, becoming more and more solemn.
"It seems that this disciple of Zen Master Fu Kong is indeed somewhat capable." The old man who was said to be immortal by Kang Zongzheng not long ago said, smiling strangely, looking at the three people in the mountain, "I just don't know where to find it." Two helpers have come, but it’s a pity that they are only in the second realm and can be eliminated with just a few clicks.”
Immediately, he didn't wait for Fan Wujiang to say anything. He exhaled, swayed, and wandered in front of the three of them.
Unable to think about it, Yun Zhong handed over the sword, and two weak sword energy came to him, barely reaching the length of an arm. He rushed straight towards the clear air, whistling, but instantly turned invisible when they collided. , dispersed silently, but the fresh air did not fade away at all, and was still floating in.
Two large formations came down, Wen Yu frowned and tapped his fingers twice, his face turned pale for a while. After escaping from Dashu Jiaoguan and being chased and intercepted by the Feng family, he had just rested for a few days. His internal energy was completely clean, but now it has only warmed up to 60%. At the time of the battle, he was already too weak, but he still gritted his teeth and absorbed the internal energy. All given away, no reservations whatsoever.
The swords and swords in the formation came out, and the wind and sand flowed, slightly slowing down the breath of fresh air for a moment, but then the clear air rose to the east of the formation, and the ground three inches away from the outside of the formation swayed slightly.
The great formation collapsed, and within a few seconds the formation's eyes found the clear energy and broke open instantly.
The four realms are compared to the two realms, and there are several natural chasms in the middle. All means can be used around them, and there is no way to stop them.
"I'll take the sword in this young man's hand." Kang Zongzheng, who had never spoken a word and had a cold face, took a step forward and slowly drew out the extremely narrow and long ring-headed sword behind him. However, the weird thing is that the tail of the sword should have a ring, but it only has a ring. It is tied with a red fringe, and there is no tail ring. The blade is curved and the blade is very small.
Among the sects in the Eastern Islands, the most proficient in swordsmanship is Kang Zongzheng, a master who has seen countless good swords and swords. When he first saw the seemingly ordinary water-fire swallowing sword in the young man's hand, he also had an expression on his face. Quite uneasy.
Dou Lian, who was always looking around, saw Kang Zongzheng's expression and teased, "Young Master Kang, you have a rather strange interest. He is so young and has never cared about the relationship between men and women, but he saw that he has a good sword in his hand. It's just like catching a glimpse of a beautiful lady taking off her beautiful clothes, it's a bit weird."
"This sword can withstand the unparalleled beauty in the world, let alone the rotten flesh piled up with bone fat and powder." Kang Zongzheng glanced at Yu Wenyue, who looked calm and calm, "It's true what my brother said, borrow it for a use."
The latter came back to his senses and saw that Dou Lian was also looking at him, with a cold air in his charming expression, so he had to smile bitterly and wave his hands, "Don't bring anything about your flirting with me. It was just a joke before. That’s all, it’s nothing.”
In the middle of answering, Kang Zongzheng had already rushed out, and without even a breath, the sword light had already been pushed to the door in front of Yun Zhong. Even though the young man had been prepared for it, he still almost succeeded with the sword that was as fast as a rainbow. In the rush to greet it, The former had already stabilized his position with the sword in his hand, and had not used any magical powers. He was actually fighting with the young man with his sword, and the sword was undulating.
"I saw that the girl was very pretty, so I went to ask for advice. As for what to do with the old monk's direct disciple, it's up to everyone to discuss." Dou Lian pulled up the hem of her skirt with both hands, and gave Fan Wujiang a blessing in the middle. Both lotus-like legs were exposed, and then he rushed straight into the arena and fought with Wen Yu. His long sleeves were turned up to block the light of the sword.
"Master Fan, these two people are quite rude. If we leave it to the future, we might cause trouble. After all, Kang Zongzheng is the young master of the Immortal Family in the East Islands, and Dou Lian is not sure who he was instructed by, and his methods are treacherous and unpredictable. Come to think of it, there are so many magical treasures coming out one after another. It may be unfavorable during the competition for Buddha treasures." The old man stepped forward and continued to talk to Fan Wujiang without paying any attention to the expressions of the other people.
Fan Wujiang pulled aside the black robe that covered his face, revealing an extremely gloomy face. Nearly half of the face was covered with old scars burned by the fierce fire. It looked ferocious and grotesque, but now he spoke calmly.
"Although Dou Lian is not popular, her legs are not bad."
"No matter how much the two of them hide and what they plan to do, if I can suppress them together, there won't be much trouble even if they don't need to be eliminated."
The old man on the side groaned twice, watching the people in the field fighting each other in pairs, and felt itchy. He immediately took the fresh air into his belly, jumped over to Xu Jinyu, who was seriously injured and could not get up, and grabbed the latter with one arm. Neck, ready to fly away.
They are in the same four realms. Although Fan Wujiang has the most prestigious reputation and the most profound realm, no one wants to be inferior to others after he has entered the practice. Except for the old man who has always followed Fan Wujiang, and the two who can step into the realm Except for the middle-aged man who is still unstable in the four realms, the other three are all eccentric and stubborn, and have never been willing to succumb to Fan Wujiang.
The old man was also a cultivator in the fourth realm. He was quite disdainful when he saw the two of them abandoning their magical powers and fighting with fists, feet and swordsmanship. If the magical powers gained from practicing Taoism for many years were thrown away, how could they be called practitioners, so he raised his eyebrows. When he raised his black left palm, he wanted to destroy Xu Jinyu's arm, but it would not hurt his life, so he was unscrupulous.
The brilliance circulated, but what fell was not Xu Jinyu's arm, but the black palm of the old immortal.
Hongqiao landed.
The blazing golden light reflected the surroundings like daylight.
The abbot of the ancient Zhongtai Temple was not empty, and finally arrived at this time. When the cassocks were beating, he cut off Lao Immortal's palm without stopping. He raised his hand to shake off Dou Lian, who was firmly pressing Wen Yu, and then used his Zen staff to force him back. Kang Zongzheng, the two of them flew backwards for a hundred steps before they could stop themselves.
Fan Wujiang's eyelids twitched slightly as he stayed away from the field.
For those who have already established themselves in the four realms, they should be able to clearly see the magical powers of others. However, the old monk's method of repelling the enemy just like the beginning of thunder fell into Fan Wujiang's eyes. There was no trace of fireworks, and it seemed that the three people were pushed back by force alone.
The old monk had his arm cut off for no reason, and he did not want to suffer such a painful loss, but when he saw the surging golden light around the old monk, it was like a Buddha falling to the ground. He knew that he was outmatched, so he had to grit his teeth and retreat, but before he made any move, he A ray of golden light suddenly came from the sky, and the young monk who was surrounded by golden light bent his elbow and fell to the ground, directly touching the old immortal's heart.
The wind and sand in the field tightened, suddenly agitated, and the curtains shook violently.
The old Immortal didn't even find Kong who hummed. He was obviously a great cultivation talent in the four realms, but he suddenly fell into the solid mountain under this elbow, and he still couldn't break free.
"One is in the fifth realm, and the other is in the fourth realm. If I hadn't brought everyone here, I'm afraid we would have lost a few people." Fan Wujiang glanced meaningfully at the old monk in front of him, grinning gloomily, "It seems that people in the Buddhist sect , as time goes by, he still knows how to break the situation with calculation, which is really admirable."
Zen Master Fukong did not pay attention to this person. He took Xu Jinyu, who was already seriously injured and passed out, and held the back of his neck and clothes, slowly laid him down, looked at Yun Zhong and Wen Yu, and sighed.
"It seems that Mr. Wu has still not left seclusion. If I haven't guessed wrong, the senior brother in Nangong Mountain is also busy helping Bei Yanze's decline, so he has to send you two here. It's my negligence. I didn't I expected that such a large number of people from the four realms would gather outside this small Qiling Pass."
Yu Wenyue, who was also hanging in the air, raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man not far away, and saw the long sword in the young man's hand. He was quite shocked, but it was fleeting and he never took action.
Outside the mountains, two people separated, drove back all the defeated horse thieves, and once again surrounded Wuxingling. Although they saw that they were unable to gain momentum, the group of bandits still trembled, picked up the knives in their hands, and rode away on horseback. Enter.
"People in the four realms should know that this mob of hundreds of people is completely useless to a realm like you and me, so why not let them go back."
The old monk looked up at Fan Wujiang, who had a cold expression in the air, and spoke in a deep voice.
"How could I not know, Zen Master, that these minions may not be of much use against ordinary people in the four realms and five realms at the moment, but for these two Buddhists, they are of great use." Fan Wujiang said calmly. When he opened his mouth, he didn't care at all about the sullen look in the old monk's eyes, but instead grinned.
"Actually, there are not many people passing by at the border of Qiling. There are many monks and few rice porridge. How can we attract such a number of thieves? Several years ago, I have found countless thieves from all over the place. These cruel and vicious thieves The strong man invited me here just for today.”
"Why do you invite me?" The old monk remained unmoved.
"You must know that most of the vicious thieves and bandits in these rivers and lakes are desperadoes. If I rely on my own ability and state of competition, I may be willing to throw a moth into the flames, and it may not be used by me. I will be cruel to innocent merchants and pedestrians, and even more so to myself. It’s ruthless.”
"Therefore, I will select in advance those thieves who already have families, or whose elders in the family have not yet passed away. I will first invite the young ones to a place and promise them money and food to support them." Fan Wujiang's smile grew brighter, and he waved his robe to the thieves in the distance. Xiu said, "So even if I ask them to come forward to die today, they will be happy to do so. However, I don't know if you, an eminent monk, can remain as stable as a mountain if you commit the crime of killing."
As expected, after Fan Wujiang waved his sleeves, hundreds of remaining bandits slowly stepped forward. Although they were already fighting in two groups, with fear on their faces, they still surrounded the old monk, holding knives in their hands.
And there were dust and smoke rising in the distance. Although I had never ridden a horse, I could see that there were thousands of clouds flying across the sky.
Yun Zhong Wen Yu in the field also saw the meaning, and his heart sank deeply.
Fan Wujiang's move was a hundred times more vicious than Xu Jinyu's spear deployed just now to block the enemy. The former only used Rulin's big spear to block the incoming sword, but the latter was calculated on the fact that people in Buddhism are not allowed to touch and kill, so the old monk was restrained everywhere. There is no way to apply magical powers.
Buddha can deceive evil karma.
The golden light all over the old monk surged and swept across the mountains.
