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Chapter 875 One vs. Two(2/2)

Now, fifty years later, when I meet my enlightenment teacher again, I find that he has entered the golden elixir path.

It is rumored that the lifespan of Jindan monks is as long as eight hundred years, and the rise and fall of secular dynasties is just a snap of a cloud in front of them.

"One day, I want to be like my husband, riding the wind for ninety thousand miles, free and unrestrained!" Miao Suwen looked at the figure in the air, like a guiding light, which made her Taoist heart even more determined.

stand up.

Just when she secretly clenched her fists and made up her mind, the battle in mid-air reached a critical moment.

At this time, Liang Yan had already exerted the swordsmanship of the "Phaseless Sword Sutra" to the extreme. Although he was affected by the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram, the Mayfly Sword still came and went freely in the air, constantly looking for flaws in Dongguo Taoist's magical power.

Just when the two sides reached the sixty-eighth move, Liang Yan suddenly made a feint, and then stabbed out with his sword, striking three inches below the left side of the Tai Chi diagram.

As the sword thrust out, the blazing Yang Qi in the Tai Chi Diagram instantly collapsed, the Yin and Yang Qi were completely out of balance, and could no longer resist Liang Yan's Mayfly Sword Gang.

boom!

The green horse galloped down, directly cutting Dongguo Taoist's Tai Chi diagram into pieces, and then flew towards his true form without losing any momentum.

"not good!"

Taoist Dongguo's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly made a hand and chanted a mantra, trying to hide himself from the air. However, this time without the help of the jade talisman, how could he outpace Liang Yan's flying sword?

I saw a green sword light flashing in the air, and with a scream, a bloody severed arm flew into the air.

At this time, Taoist Dongguo's hair was disheveled, blood was splattered all over his body, his right arm was broken at the shoulder level, and his left hand was covering the wound. His whole person's aura was sluggish. Compared with the high-spirited and high-spirited person when he first entered the peach forest, he was completely different.

Liang Yan cut off his right arm with a sword, but instead of pursuing the victory, he raised his hand to put away the Mayfly Sword and shouted coldly:

"Dong Guo, back then you and I had a vendetta against each other. If Liang's past behavior had been followed, you would have been killed here!"

Taoist Dong Guo couldn't help but turn pale when he heard this. In his current situation, it was already difficult to resist the sword energy remaining in the wound. If the other party really wanted to kill him with a sword, then this peach forest would be his.

The cemetery.

Liang Yan paused and then said: "However, Nanchui has suffered a catastrophe unprecedented in thousands of years. Now that the five great sects are united, Liang can be regarded as a disciple of the Yungang Sect. If I really kill you, I will go back later."

It’s not easy to do business. I’ll cut off one of your arms today. I’ll give you a small punishment but a big warning. After you go back, I want you to imprison yourself in the Qianyuan Holy Palace for fifty years!”

Taoist Dongguo's face was grim, and he smiled bitterly when he heard this:
Chapter completed!
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