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Since the death of Ping Jin, the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism has become bloody and fierce in vain, not like the first half of the year, you come and go, there are life and death, there are injuries and disabilities, and now the situation has become white-hot and endless!

Ghost Harp's face was full of loss, he hated that he was on the stage too early, and when the curtain really opened, he turned into a spectator!

But there is something more depressed than him,

"Senior brother, when can I play? Wait any longer, maybe when the spirit outside the realm will be gone, so what will I come up to? Watching a play? The leopard looked dissatisfied.

The lotus flower also has a headache, Xuanyuan's two goods are really sitting firmly, and he hasn't shown the slightest eagerness until now, which makes it difficult for him to do, whether Li Jiwu Xixing cares about this spirit outside the world He doesn't know, but the leopard cares, it is nearly two hundred years old, from this point of view, how can the two people with Xuanyuan consume? People are just in their early 100s!

But he can only continue to comfort, but he can't tell the truth, the crow is waiting to clean up your leopard! Although he didn't think that Li Ji would definitely be able to defeat the leopard, and his junior brother was crazy and even he had to retreat, but he was still unwilling to push it into an unknown danger.

"Your task is to kill Wu Xixing, senior brother and I didn't do it, now besides you, who else among our senior brothers has this ability? Don't worry, in a few more games, the time will be ripe. ”

He didn't believe that Li Jiwu Xixing would not care about the spirit outside the realm, but after a few more games, when the heavenly spirit came to an end, the chance of catching Wu Xixing was very high.

The Lotus Monk wanted to wait a few more times, but Li Ji didn't want to wait any longer.

Wait, it's too passive!

So the divine consciousness Wu Xixing, "If you want to kill the leopard, now is the right time!" I see that this fang has an impatient color, and if I delay it again, I am afraid that I will have a long night and a lot of dreams, and the next one you will on, no matter which one you encounter, remember to torture and kill! Be sure to abuse! The Buddhists who want to kill are outraged! At that time, I will see how the little lotus monk will still suppress the leopard! When I go on the field after you, I'll be 80% sure that I'll catch that guy! ”

The action must start now, otherwise in another round, there will not be much left for both sides to choose from.

Wu Xixing was a little reluctant, but his fists were not as big as Li Ji's, and his junior brother could only listen to his senior brother, so he nodded in agreement.

Li Ji communicated with the monks of several other sects for a while, and he did not hide his plan, which was unanimously approved by everyone, and he was willing to adjust the order and let the two Xuanyuan Inner Sword Cultivators set up a bureau to kill the leopard.

This is expected by Li Ji, just after these few scenes, the endless death has made the timid people feel cold, and they also urgently need to ease their emotions, it is best to get rid of the unlucky leopard in the Buddhist gate, on the ladder, this leopard is the miserable Daomen who kills, and it is false to say that he does not hate, and now Xuanyuan is willing to come out of this, and everyone is just happy to watch the play.

In this scene, the Taoist was fortunate to have a good fortune, and the Shangqing Daoist was very competitive, and he used the blood drill technique to drain the blood of the monks' whole body and won the victory, this somewhat yin and evil technique made the monks feel dissatisfied, and the boos were loud, which was suitable for Wu Xixing to add a fire.

Sure enough, when Wu Xixing jumped out in the next game, the other party still did not send out a leopard, but a monk who led the human race, Li Ji's plan had a successful start, and the rest should be seen how Wu Xixing performs.

Lotus had some feelings in her heart, and there always seemed to be something wrong in the dark, and she couldn't judge it exactly, so she only focused on Li Ji from afar, but she saw that the guy was as ungrateful as ever, and he was secretly treacherous.

Wu Xixing, in fact, is also a cunning guy, especially in the fight!

At the beginning, the two of them can be said to be quite good at chess and drums, there are comings and goings, there are more than 800 ways of sword light differentiation in Wuxixing, although it is not as much as Li Ji's 1,200 ways, but it can also be regarded as first-class in Xuanyuan's sword cultivation, the sword light is unfolded, overwhelming, aggregated impermanence, and occasionally sandwiched with a burst sword, an invisible sword, and a thick earth Qianjun sword, which flew up for a while, fully demonstrating the hard power of being a famous figure in the blue sky.

After the monks attacked and defended each other at the beginning, they slowly and gradually fell into passivity, but this monk studied the emptiness in the six methods and continued the two methods, all of which were the great laws of defense and integrity, so for a while they were also guarded without revealing a drop of water.

His passivity is the kind of passivity that can be controlled, the passivity that can be withdrawn at any time, so the people in Buddhism don't need to worry about him for the time being, but who knows, this is just Wu Xixing's deliberate paralysis!

After a moment, Wu Xixing's sword momentum slowed down slightly, in the eyes of others, this is a normal phenomenon after a rapid attack, but Wu Xixing's flying sword inadvertently formed a flying sword cage in the upper and lower left and right front and back of the Zhao monk.

Eight hundred flying swords attacking a target would have covered the opponent tightly, but what difference did it make if it was a circle or a square?

But Wu Xixing's sword cover at this time was different, and his attack was a little slower, not because of his lack of mana, but because he was concentrating!

That is, in a few moments, Wu Xixing pointed like a sword, pointed at his hundreds of sword lights, and said in a low voice: "Collapse!" ”

Hundreds of sword lights seemed to suddenly turn into a fishing net, sinking into the center, and suddenly the spatial attribute appeared, living around the Zhaozhao monk, forming a thin and tough, sparse and strong confined space, isolating all the perceptions of the Zhaozhao monk, including the spiritual power that was frantically extracted from the surrounding heaven and earth in the battle!

Void Cage! The secret swordsmanship that the Wu clan got for Wu Xixing came from the tomb of an unknown predecessor sword immortal; This sword technique is actually not very practical, and the effect time is extremely short, more than a breath, and the powerful monk can completely rely on his own mana reserves to tide over the difficulties in this short period of time.

Its only function is to blind the opponent in this less than breath, without perception, not knowing what the opponent will do next, and the resulting fear, doubt, and self-confusion are caused.

When the monk Zhao strengthened himself and strengthened his own defense to the extreme, Wu Xixing's follower followed with a difficult sword spell!

This is a strong curse technique, the monk has little effect when he is prepared, but he must be deceived when he is unprepared, and the defense system is affected by an inexplicable mysterious curse, and it has declined in a short period of time.

And the next sword was Wu Xixing's strongest sword, which was three points stronger than the strength he showed in the early stage, and the defense of the Zhao monk was broken by a single blow, and he only had time to flash his body to avoid the vital point, only letting the flying sword bring up a piece of flesh and blood.

Everyone in the Daomen is in a pity, only Li Jibulian, who is familiar with Xuanyuan's swordsmanship, knows that the battle should have ended here, and Wu Xixing's sword was deliberately missed, otherwise how would the monks who were a little dizzy dodge the sword and cultivate the thunderous sword that has been tempered for thousands of years?

It's not over yet, and the monk who has eased up a little is already ready to deal with the sword spell, but he didn't expect that Wu Xixing's next attack will turn into a floating phantom sword!

It was another sudden, and another one was caught off guard, and the curse was guarded, but it couldn't prevent the illusion, so another sword flew in, and another piece of flesh and blood flew up......

Then, the magic sound sword rhythm, the horror stabbed ...... Under the control of several swordsmanship, pieces of flesh and blood flew up, and in an instant, a fat monk had been cut into a bone frame, and the blood vessels and meridians on his body were faintly visible.

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