"Senior Brother Lei, you have to make the decision for us!"

At this time, when Song Yucheng saw Lei Xingtian, he seemed to see his relatives. He pointed at Feng Lingzi: "This man pretended to be a Xuanmen and collected the "Five Infant Pills" of boys and girls, and did all the things that harmed the heavens and the truth. He even joined the iron Buddha and killed several junior brothers and sisters!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge this revenge!"

Lei Xingtian's lightning-like eyes flashed, causing Feng Lingzi to shrink his head.

But he glanced at the Iron Buddha, then glanced at the demon lord on the side, but his waist stood up again.

After all, the Iron Buddha is a real master! Even though the Demon Lord has moisture when he escapes under the hands of the heavenly beings, his record of killing a great master is real and not adulterated!

In this way, the two masters at the level of the grandmaster on his side can just offset Lei Xingtian and Jingtian Swordsman on the opposite side.

And what kind of storm can the remaining blue song cause?

The last Song Yucheng, Feng Lingzi, almost regarded him as a grand master. In the battle of the master, his cultivation level was not enough, and there was no difference between him and an ant!

‘I am not afraid of the reinforcements from the other party in the city of Que. Even if we fight for three hundred rounds, what are we afraid of?’

Feng Lingzi smiled evilly and looked up and down at Song Yucheng with his eyes looking at the food: "I forgot to tell you, Dao Ye is the best person to be honest, and see how I took your heart and drink later!"

But he felt a chill behind him, and suddenly he felt that the Demon Lord looked at him with a strange look, and he couldn't help but change his pleasing smile.

‘I originally thought it was just a Taiping Taoist disciple, but I didn’t expect it to be this kind of guy… It seems that he spread the cult just to refine this great pill…’

Fang Ming also heard of the reputation of the Five Infants Immortal Pills, and when compared with Feng Lingzi's behavior, he felt a little displeased.

In normal times, when encountering such an annoying person, they will immediately crush them like a bug. However, thinking that he is the identity of the Demon Lord at this time, he will press it for the time being.

Anyway, they are all not far from Chaoque City, can they still run away in the future?

Fang Ming estimated that he, the "Elder of the Heavenly Man of Qingyun Sect", had to come out from time to time to eliminate harm to the people several times before he could be considered a person in the right way.

Feng Lingzi's behavior is so despised even if it is placed in the seven demons of the outer realm.

After all, the original Seven Demons of the Outer Realm was also a famous sect in Daqian. It was only because of the loss of chips in the battle for dragons that they were chased to the wilderness. The martial arts they inherited were not good or evil at all.

It’s just that resentment accumulates, and behavior is becoming more and more extreme, and the hat of the Magic Sect can’t be taken off.

"Amitabha, the Ghost King is merciful!"

The Iron Buddha stepped out and came to Fang Ming as if he was ignoring the distance of space. He stared at the Jingtian Sword opposite, and clasped his hands together and said, "This son and Lei Xingtian are called the two stars of the righteous path. The disciple who is most likely to be promoted to heaven in the future. If he kills him here, he will be a great achievement for me in the seven paths!"

"Kill me?"

A bloody color flashed in Jingtian Jianzi's eyes: "Very good... This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant person!"

clang!

In an instant, the long sword in his hand that the dragon swallowed his mouth had automatically flew into his palm, emitting bright light inch by inch.

This is the ultimate sword light! It is even brighter and brighter, covering his palms.

Jingtian Sword lowered his eyelids, his face was neither sad nor happy, and seemed to have entered the state of great love, but the sword in his hand moved slightly.

Quick! Quick! Quick! Quick!

The sword light flashed nine times! With a lightning speed, it drew a subtle arc in the air and rushed to the front of the Iron Buddha like a flash.

These nine swords did not have any special taste, but their speed was so shocking that it was extremely shocking. Only Fang Ming could fully capture the trajectory. For the Iron Buddha, the tip of the sword hit the throat in the blink of an eye!

"Om!"

Under life and death, the Iron Buddha did not dare to be negligent. He recited the six-character mantra full of Buddha's power. In the blink of an eye, a Buddhist bead flew and hit the sword blade.

Ping Ping Pong!

Nine Buddhist beads were launched one after another, and finally gained a little time, which made the Iron Buddha retreat.

But this time, the sword light of the Shocking Sword was not as vast as the Battle of the Imperial Dao, like the Heavenly River hanging upside down, but was stranded and continuous, like a maggot on the bones, following the Iron Buddha closely.

The sword energy turns into silk! This is another kind of sword art.

when!

The ancient Qionglong sword seemed to have life, and the tip of the sword automatically pursued the flaws of the Iron Buddha Venerable's true energy. The omnipresent sword silk immediately broke through the defense and stabbed the Iron Buddha Venerable, but it made a sound of metal and iron attacks.

The two figures intersected and retreated. The Iron Buddha looked at his chest that appeared with white spots and was speechless.

With one sword, this old master immediately fell into a disadvantage!

"Tanishism Golden Body? Rushi Temple Arhat Dao Body?"

Jingtian Jianzi's sword was fruitless and did not pursue him immediately. Instead, he used his hand to play the sword, and the sword made a dragon roar, and suddenly asked a question.

"This is the true body of the Ghost King in my Ghost King Temple!"

The Iron Buddha's voice was dull, "What kind of sword technique are you using?"

"This sword is unknown, and I created it myself. It means to take the silkworm until it dies. How about it just call it a golden silkworm rain?"

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, the five disciples under the command of Tie Buddha, except Tie Xin, looked confused, and a trace of sword energy burst out on their bodies, and they seemed to be cut into pieces.

The two of them were fighting just now, and strands of sword energy were everywhere, but it caused such terrifying results!

The battle between the masters is a disaster for those with low martial arts!

Seeing this scene, Song Yucheng didn't know that he was the most dangerous one among the survivors. He immediately rolled around and retreated in a mess.

"You are too bullying!"

The Iron Buddha spoke righteously on his face and secretly complained in his heart.

Originally, I thought that the new masters such as Jingtian Sword and Lei Xingtian had a weak foundation and might not be the opponent of old-fashioned strong men like me, but I didn't expect that the other party was talented and so terrifying! I lost my wife and soldiers. Before, I only died an iron head, but now my disciples are almost completely destroyed, leaving only one iron heart.

Who knew that Jingtian Jianzi was completely deaf and just said, "The true body of the Ghost King? Interesting! Interesting! The sword energy that can block my golden silk rain, so what if I don't know about the Tianhe sword energy?"

boom!

In an instant, the terrifying sword light surged and soared into the sky like a peak, and then suddenly fell down, with a force of force sweeping across the sky, falling down with an unrivaled momentum.

If the golden silk rain before was extremely delicate, then the Tianhe Sword Technique at this time was like a vast Yangtze River, with an indescribable trend, and it is irrefutable! It is unstoppable!

In the long river of sword light, Jingtian Jianzi held a long sword in his hand and suddenly rushed over. The sword emitted a dazzling light and turned into flying stars to assassinate.

The Iron Buddha relied on his abilities to practice kung fu and dared to take over the sword energy of the great master, but he would never dare to use the true body of the Ghost King to fight against the Shiniu Sword Sect's handed down magic sword. His face was extremely solemn, and he recited the six-character mantra and motivated the power of heaven and earth.

Om! Oh! Oh! Ba! Mi! Hum!

Among the six sounds, a phantom of a holy white lotus appeared behind the Iron Buddha, and there seemed to be a Buddha sitting in the middle.

At this time, the Iron Buddha knew that he had encountered a lifelong strong enemy, and had already tried his best to make seals with his hands, covering it in a bowl shape.

"It's right and wrong, I'm the Demon Buddha!"

boom!

Accompanied by the Iron Buddha's roar, the lotus behind him suddenly turned black, the petals opened, and a ferocious evil ghost walked out!

This evil ghost has horns on his head, holds a python in his hands, has a green face and fangs, and looks extremely ferocious, and has an indescribable evil spirit.

Accompanied by the actions of the Iron Buddha, the evil ghost also grabbed it with both hands, and the black marks of the character "卍" appeared in the ghost palm.

"good!"

Facing the evil ghost, a hot look appeared in Jingtian Jianzi's eyes. With a sigh of praise, the man and sword merged, as if they turned into a dragon.

Pang!

The energy exchanged, and the phantoms of the evil ghost and the sword dragon suddenly entangled in battle. Two misty figures could be seen in the center and quickly moved, and in an instant, they fought thousands of moves.

...

"Haha... Every time I see Jianzi's sword technique, it makes me excited!"

Lei Xingtian's eyes emitted his brilliance: "Why don't the Demon Lord do it?"

"Young one plunders for the Demon Lord Brother!"

Seeing that he had to take action, Feng Lingzi slowly retreated and worked with Tiexin all the way, looking at Bi Luoge with bad eyes.

Bi Luoge smiled bitterly and met the two of them with a tough bullet.

The three masters immediately became full of energy when they fought. Although they were extremely exciting, they had to worry about the two battle circles and their minds were not in their minds. Although the songs of Biluo Song were absolutely at a disadvantage, they could still persist.

Tiexin and Feng Lingzi had no intention of fighting to the death. After all, the outcome of this battle depends on the high-end force on both sides.

"It's a guest from afar, you first!"

Fang Ming stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was calm, but Lei Xingtian on the opposite side immediately felt empty.

His yang spirit left his body, and his energy and spirit had already been firmly locked in Fang Ming, but the other party's actions made him feel like he had lost his goal!

This is simply incredible!

Even Fang Ming simply stood there, his body seemed to be full of flaws, and there were no flaws, full of contradictions and strangeness, which made Lei Xingtian almost feel sad and wanted to vomit blood!

In the Demon Lord, he even felt a similar aura as his master and the head of the Tianlei Sect, deep and unfathomable!

Leap out of the three realms and not in the five elements!

If Shi Muni were here, he would inevitably exclaim when he saw this scene, and thus suffered an incalculable mental blow.

Because what Fang Ming used was his most proud skill of not touching all things and dividing the two realms!

Of course, Fang Ming does not know the great supernatural power of "no matters".

Even this shrinking version of the two realms division technique is simply used to bluff people.

After all, although he had the Great Light Fist Seal, which was equivalent to having all the martial arts in Rushi Temple, he did not touch such magical powers. Even if he had a mantra, it would not take a day or two to practice.

Fang Ming now relies on his own realm of unity between man and nature, and the appearance he forcibly imitated is scary. (To be continued.)

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