Then he was slightly distracted, and before he even took a breath, the shadow of the little bald donkey in white robe disappeared in front of his eyes, but Li Changyuan was quite shocked, how much skill it took to make himself dazed slightly, I can't even touch the figure, why did I Luezhen come here, isn't it just to stare at the little monk in white robe? This discovery made Li Changyuan almost sweat hot, he just thought that the little monk really went to sneak attack as Lu Fengxian said, so he subconsciously shouted: "Brother Lu Shi, be careful, that thief monk is gone..."
But he said that Lu Fengxian was fighting fiercely with Fang Xing. This battle was the only one he had seen in his life, and it was very refreshing, but there was always a shadow in his heart, and he always felt a chill on the back of his head. , It really made him feel a little psychologically shadowed, he was very worried at first, but when he was making a move, he suddenly heard Li Changyuan's yell, which only shocked him, and subconsciously unfolded the Taishang Xiaoyaojing, his body shape With a retreat of a hundred feet, he swung his halberd and drew a series of crumbling voids...
It wasn't until then that he settled down a little, and looked around coldly.
His abnormal reaction also startled all the monks around who were watching the battle intently. They thought that Fang Xing had used some powerful method to drive Lu Feng back, but seeing Fang Xing's helpless appearance , but it doesn't look like...
"I said, even if you can't beat me, you don't need to make such an excuse?"
Fang Xing squatted in the air, flicking the dragon pattern sword in his hand boredly, looking quite speechless.
Lu Fengxian yelled: "Nonsense, it's clearly the thief monk in white robe..."
"Um... what's wrong with the thief monk in white robe?"
Before Lu Fengxian finished speaking, a very innocent voice sounded.
All the cultivators looked around, but they saw that next to Chu Ci and the armored donkey, the little monk in white robe was at a loss, as if his face was a bit thin, and when he saw all the cultivators looking at him, his face turned red , asked with blinking innocent eyes.
"what happened?"
Lu Fengxian frowned and looked at Li Changyuan.
Li Changyuan's face was also ugly, he only noticed that the little monk suddenly disappeared, and thought he really ran to attack Lu Fengxian, but he never thought that he just went to another area to find the donkey and the donkey rider The little girl had gone, and she couldn't hold back for a while, she yelled at Shenxiu: "You... why don't you stay here, what are you doing over there?"
Shenxiu said innocently: "Come say hello to my nephew and future sister-in-law..."
"you… "
Li Changyuan was at a loss for words, he didn't know what to say for a moment, he paused, and then said in a deep voice: "All fellow Taoists are watching the battle seriously, why are you running around? This battle is the battle between two peerless war cultivators who won their names. You'd better not get involved in the war..."
But even though he realized that this was his own misunderstanding, he still couldn't help but want to remind him.
It's just that Shenxiu couldn't help showing a wry smile when she heard this, and whispered a Buddha's name, and said sincerely: "Amitabha, this benefactor, a disciple of Buddhism, has compassion in mind. Usually, others scold and beat me, little monk. I only dare to treat each other with kind words, and I dare not get angry a little, for fear of violating the precept of hatred in the three poisons of Buddhism. How can I fight with others for no reason? Alas, it is ridiculous, my master taught me the three poisons. Thousand Buddhas Dharma, a Zen mind, but I have never taught me the method of fighting with others, and my senior brother and this Master Lu are both rare talents in this world, and their power is hard to describe. This little monk just wants to intervene in their fight, but I don't have that ability..."
Saying these few words made Li Changyuan blush, and it was difficult to deal with it for a while.
Seeing this, all the cultivators around secretly felt that Li Chang Yuan had indeed wronged this young monk. It was obvious, you see this young monk was not very old, but he was handsome and handsome. Ordinary wild monks are exactly the opposite. If you want to talk about sneak attacks, the monk pretending to be a devil can do it, but the little monk in white clothes will definitely not.
"snort!"
Li Changyuan couldn't be sorry, so he could only cast a slightly apologetic look at Lu Fengxian, indicating that he was wrong, and Lu Fengxian also waved his hand, indicating that he was defenseless. The two of them were careful in doing things, and Li Changyuan still ordered A few people surrounded little monk Shenxiu, donkey, and Chu Ci inside, keeping a close watch on him, lest he really come out to make trouble.
Seeing this scene, many people laughed secretly, thinking that Li Chang Yuan was doing too much, and he also had a cold face, too lazy to explain.
Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian, who were in the middle of the field, had already fought in one place, disturbing the void again.
The two of them fought fiercely, but there was something different about them. Both of them used physical combat methods impressively. One of them used his natural bravery to the extreme, and combined with his own free and unfettered immortal method, he was as powerful as a tiger with wings added. In addition, by adding a sense of immortality, the other has exquisite fighting skills, like a giant dragon wearing armor, which can't stop being wonderful. With his fighting spirit and fighting skills, there is a faint tendency to approach the perfection of Mahayana , the two are sharpening stones for each other, one sharpens his fighting style, and the other sharpens his own body skills...
This battle was not only visible to the cultivators who had already entered the Demon Abyss, but also outside the Demon Abyss, the saints on the White Jade Terrace and the big figures of the Dao Master who occupied some good positions could also see it. Daoist, very considerately created a water environment, and spread the scene of this battle in the void next to the Baiyu Terrace, so that all the cultivators could clearly see the scene of this fierce battle, the intensity of which was as high as two The supreme bravery of human beings is fully reflected in this battle, which is really amazing.
There is no doubt that after the first battle, both Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian were destined to become famous in this battle.
And the sage on the white jade platform, seeing the two sons fighting, had a look of relief in his eyes, and seemed to feel that the bravery of the younger generation had indeed met his expectations, but after carefully watching Fang Xing's tactics, He was a little surprised, and then smiled wryly: "That saber just now stimulated qi and blood, and was upright and upright. He clearly used his divine power to the extreme, but instead showed a trace of calmness. It was clearly a result of his own technique... There is a stance of turning back and slanting, which is vicious and vicious, but it is extremely clever, but it is the proud martial art of Gou Li's younger brother... and the stance of splitting the sword and transforming demons, which is fierce and violent, is very similar to that old demon Yang... "
With his eyesight, how could he fail to see that this kid learned a lot from Bai Yujing's battle of saints, and stole a lot of knowledge from the three of them? I smiled wryly for a while, I have been cultivating hard all my life, and I am a disciple of no one, but I don’t want to fight with others for the first time in thousands of years, but I accidentally let a person get a glimpse of my inheritance, although there are only a few strands of magic. Yun, but to a certain extent, after learning my own method, I also have a karma with myself, which is really an unexpected joy...
However, thinking like this, his heart sank again, and he turned slightly to the side, looking in the direction of Guixu in the South China Sea.
"That existence...why do you have to lower your status to engage in the fate dispute of this group of juniors..."
In the heart of the saint, he was already a little troubled. Looking at the battle between dragons and tigers in the Demon Abyss, he only hoped that this battle would end soon.
Although for Fang Xing now, the longer the battle, the more he will learn about his martial arts training and fighting methods, but the worry in the saint's heart faintly feels that the longer this battle drags on, the more uncertain it will be. There will be more and more, which makes people feel uneasy.
However, although he hoped that this battle would end soon, Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian were equal in strength, but they also came to an end soon.
At this time, as expected by the sage, the faint change reappeared.
Above the Moyuan, there have always been dark clouds rolling, the void is chaotic, there are layers of chaotic clouds and miasmas, which cover the entire void, and this layer of chaotic clouds and miasmas is also the demonic miasma. There is a certain origin of the name of Yuan, but in the void at this time, there is a cloud that is too small to be noticed, and there is a ray of divine light in it, which floats incomparably swiftly from the direction of the South China Sea, and is imperceptibly mixed into it. In the dark clouds above Moyuan, the divine light moved like a spirit snake through the clouds, and soon reached the sky above Lu Fengxian.
The sage's eyes were serious, and he seemed about to make a move, but he finally let out a low sigh.
This ray of divine light is not a direct intervention, and it is not easy for him to directly block it.
However, even if this is not direct interference, it is extremely unfair to two people who are evenly matched!
"Whew..."
That ray of divine light, which surpassed Fang Xing and other juniors, came to the top of Lu Fengxian's head through the clouds in silence, and then disappeared in a flash, sinking into Lu Fengxian's head. Lu Fengxian, who was roaring and fighting fiercely, At this moment, he was stunned for a moment, and even raised his hand and thumped his forehead. He was so distracted, Fang Xing naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity. Stepping into the void, he rushed towards Lu Fengxian fiercely like a dragon leaping and a tiger leaping, and slashed!
"boom!"
At this moment, Lu Fengxian suddenly opened his eyes and took a look at Fang Xing.
At this moment, Fang Xing only felt a great shock in his body and mind, as if the world of consciousness had been shaken, the earth trembled, and everything trembled.
From that look, he saw a light that was very familiar to him.
It was like the gaze from behind the cloud when he wanted to kill Lu Fengxian outside Baiyujing!
"Ignorant child, give me too much luck, give me too much back!"
At this moment, Lu Fengxian suddenly shouted loudly, Fang Tian painted a halberd like a dragon across the sky, roaring far and wide, and pointed at Fang Xing.
This halberd looked ordinary, but in Fang Xing's eyes, there was a feeling that he didn't know how to resist it...
My heart was suppressed so badly, it was as if my soul was being trampled by an incomparably powerful person, and I couldn't move...
"I fuck you, uncle, is there such a thing for fun?"
He roared in his heart, but his soul seemed to be imprisoned by invisible confinement, and he fell into a nightmare, extremely depressed!