However, during the fierce battle, Lu Fengxian originally fought more and more fiercely, and Fang Xing and the other two used the etheric battle skills to stimulate their own courage and display an invincible fighting spirit. One, the power is overwhelming, but when the fierce battle is in full swing, suddenly, as if seeing a ghost, he retreats a hundred feet abruptly, swiping his halberd down the gaps in the void to defend, as if he has seen some great danger, Subconsciously separate yourself from that danger in two worlds...
But following his eyes, he only saw a handsome monk.
This monk looks familiar, he is the guy standing next to the void when Fang Xing was lecturing, he must have been with this devil, but no matter what, he looks like a harmless guy, how could he scare Lu Fengxian Became like this
"Eh... hahahaha..."
Fang Xing, who was using this battle to hone his comprehension of the Taishang Breaking the Formation Sutra, saw Lu Fengxian's face change drastically, and retreated without saying a word. When he came in, he suddenly thought of something, so he laughed happily, his eyes were full of jokes, it would be fine if he didn't smile, but when he smiled, Lu Fengxian's face became even uglier.
Shenxiu has always been smart, looking at Lu Fengxian's appearance, he also knew what he was worried about, touched his bald head innocently, and said to Lu Fengxian: "What are you afraid of, this battle is a fair fight between you and my brother, and I will Impossible to hit you!"
Hearing this, Li Changyuan and others' eyes were even more astonished. Did this young monk really beat Lu Fengxian
For him to treat it so seriously, it seems that he suffered a lot last time!
A monster dressed as a monk is so difficult to deal with, and there is another little monk who makes Lu Fengxian afraid of becoming such a little monk. Does it mean that this monk is restraining Lu Fengxian now? Or is it that his surname "Lu" violated the taboo in the word "bald donkey"
Lu Fengxian gritted his teeth in hatred, but he was ashamed to mention that he was knocked dizzy by the little monk Yi Muyu at that time, and finally passed out. In his heart, he was really very vigilant against this thief monk. In the midst of the battle, just after the fight came out, the monk quietly slipped behind him for a while, and when he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became. He has a keen intuition in the fierce battle, and even the masters of the Nascent Soul realm, there is no way to get close to him without being aware of it, but this monk did it easily.
Even today, he is not sure to guard against this monk.
And this was the reason why when he saw this monk, he immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
At that time, I suffered a big loss. If I do it again today under the harmony of everyone, will I still be alive
Do you still want this face
"Brother Changyuan, can you do me a favor?"
Snorting coldly and not answering what little monk Shenxiu said, Lu Fengxian looked at Li Changyuan who was watching the battle from a distance.
Li Changyuan was also slightly startled, cupped his hands and said: "Brother Lu, please tell me!"
Lu Fengxian gave Shenxiu a resentful look, and said: "My brother doesn't know, people should not be judged by appearances, this thief monk has a good skin, but he is best at sneak attacks. Since he is by his side, I have to be careful and look at me Brother, sweep the formation for me and watch him!"
There was no other way, Lu Fengxian could only ask for help.
This thief monk is really weird. His slaves and even Shi Nansha, who has been hiding in the slaves, can't look down on him. Only Li Changyuan, who is a master of the first and second generation in Baiyujing, can hope to keep an eye on this monk. mess yourself up...
Li Changyuan was also a little surprised, but after all he had already formed an alliance, he couldn't help but be busy, so he agreed.
Now that he was in Luenzhen, he no longer hid outside the battle circle, stepped into the void, sat cross-legged on the cloud, with the long sword in front of him.
Only then did Lu Fengxian heave a sigh of relief, and saw the young monk in the white robe shrinking his head, obediently sitting cross-legged and watching the battle in the distance, with no intention of making a move at all, and his servants and even other cultivators, because of his words, , At this time, they all noticed him, and under the harmony of everyone, they were not afraid of his sneak attack again, so they felt relieved, and their nervous hearts relaxed a little.
Just when he was about to make a move again, his gaze froze again, and he looked in the direction of the passage again.
But this time, instead of turning pale with shock, he was burning with anger.
At this passage, a donkey walked in with its hooves, and there was a beautiful little girl sitting on the back of the donkey, but it was not the girl's astonishing beauty that attracted people's attention, but the donkey. The silver armor, knee pads, and breastplate on his body are all available, engraved with mysterious runes, and his whole body is radiant, bright and gorgeous. It can be seen at a glance that the quality is excellent, and from the standard, it also looks like a man. The donkey's armor was disassembled and put on the donkey. I don't know who did it...
... Lu Feng first knew!
His gaze at this time was about to burst into flames, he gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Xing, shouting angrily: "You gave my silver armor to a donkey?"
Fang Xing felt inconceivable about Lu Fengxian's anger, rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you so unreasonable? What's yours? I told you that I snatched it and it was mine. I'm not used to wearing armor, so I gave it to my apprentice." What's wrong with wearing it?"
"Crackling..."
Lu Fengxian gritted his teeth, furiously said, "Devil, this is such a disgrace, I will make you pay the price!"
boom!
Amidst the stern shouts, he roared up to the sky, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and a gust of wind came out of nowhere with him as the center, whirling crazily, dyeing the void within a few hundred meters with a faint blood red, the square in his palm The Tianhua Halberd also let out bursts of long whistles, echoing the movement of his qi, and Lu Fengxian slowly raised his head, and two real eyes pierced through the void, and fell straight on Fang Xing's face , the voice carried a madman-like breath: "Just now I have tried enough, now let's look at the real skills?"
boom!
He stepped out with a single step, his body was full of evil spirits, but he had a fairy-like posture.
But the speed and change are extremely terrifying. With one step, the void vibrates, and the sky and the earth are shaking. It seemed as if nine Lu Fengxians had appeared, waving the lunatic halberd from all directions, and charged towards Fang Xing in the middle with monstrous power...
"Alright, let's get serious!"
At this moment, Fang Xing also clenched the dragon pattern knife in his palm, and his divine power suddenly burst out.
"kill… "
Behind him, a phantom suddenly formed. It seemed that on the battlefield, thousands of soldiers and horses soaked in blood all roared in unison. The ground trembled heavily, and at the next moment, the phantom was becoming blurred. Li Changyuan, who was flying in the air, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, looking in astonishment.
As the head disciple of Zhanxielou, in addition to intensively studying the way of swordsmanship, he is also good at observing Qi.
At this time, he suddenly discovered that the real evil spirit on the battlefield was rushing into Fang Xing's body crazily.
"What kind of method is this, to summon the murderous aura of the ancient battlefield and bless yourself?"
Li Chang Yuan couldn't believe his eyes, the shock in his heart was like overwhelming, it was hard to describe his mood at this time.
boom!
The sky is falling apart!
Every monk who saw this scene couldn't help but have this thought from the bottom of their hearts!
Between the interlacing of knives and halberds, a doomsday scene of heaven and earth was splashed out, the void shattered, the wind blew, and circles of terrifying divine light swayed from between the two of them, like a monstrous sword energy sweeping all directions , one of the Jindan cultivators who were closer was hit by the impact, spouting blood, and flew out like leaves in the autumn wind. I don’t know how many people were killed or injured for a while...
This battle has already surpassed the divine power that ordinary Nascent Soul monks can achieve, and it has the potential to destroy the world!
"Immortal method... must be an immortal method!"
Even people like Li Changyuan had to pinch their seals to force themselves to sit upright in the arena, but facing this kind of power, even he couldn't help but his eyes brighten up and his face darken at other times, and he said Muttering to himself, filled with emotion in his heart: "Then Lu Fengxian's movement technique is mysterious and inexplicable. I have watched the battle for a long time, but I can't push it away. It can be seen that this technique exceeds my pushback ability, so it must be an immortal technique. After all, even if it is I can deduce one or two things about a certain great art, and if I can't deduce it at all, it must be an immortal technique. I made friends with him, and I also wanted to ask him for advice, but I didn't expect that it would be nothing more than seeing an immortal technique , Today I actually saw the second immortal method again, alas, the method that my master gave me, I thought it would be enough to make me look down on my peers, and even compare to those freaks in the Central Territory. Now it seems that it is difficult, it is really difficult, Among this group of juniors, I am not the only one who understands the magic of immortals..."
A strange feeling rose up in my heart!
Once upon a time, realm was the most important thing in the practice world, because realm symbolizes identity, status and even one's own lifespan, and because there are not many opportunities to fight martial arts, anyway, resource intake is the most important reason, and combat cultivation has even become a part of life to some extent. Unpopular, and there are even fewer spells dedicated to the regeneration of fighting skills. The top skills of the gods are already outstanding, rare in the world, but now, the skills that surpass the gods have all been born one after another. And many juniors with tyrannical combat power have also risen up one after another, fighting for the top in this era... Under such an environment, what kind of era will appear with a lot of freaks...
I have always thought highly of myself, but in this era, can I have a foothold
After a long time, he finally reacted from the emotion, sighed lightly, glanced inadvertently, but suddenly his face changed drastically, looking straight at a certain void, he suddenly realized that he was temporarily emotional, distracted, just now The little monk in white who had been staring at him disappeared without knowing when. Looking at the empty space, he hastily swept his thoughts around.
"Damn it, where did that little bald donkey go?"