Chapter 239: The Tao is Different

Guarding against it in his heart, Fang Yun was about to turn around and leave, when the Great Wilderness Jin Dan suddenly spontaneously turned, his hair stood on end, and a sense of vigilance arose.

The Great Wilderness Battle Qi instantly covered his body, and Fang Yun's eyes looked at the pool of blood with blazing eyes.

The pool of blood where the head of the Blood Jiao thief fell bubbled, and a strange monk wearing a Taoist robe slowly rose out of the pool of blood.

At first glance, the Taoist priest saw that the fairy wind bones, long hair shawl, beard and chest, and beard were as white as snow.

But looking at the Taoist priest closely, he was extremely awkward, his face was like a red-hot prawn, red as blood, and he was born with a pair of thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and obscenely destroyed all the bones of the fairy wind Dao.

Almost at the same time as seeing this Daoist, Fang Yun's heart already knew who he had met, and he was highly vigilant, knowing that a fierce battle was inevitable today.

The famous Blood Jiao Daoist in his previous life, unlike Xiao Yu, was a notorious evil master.

If it weren't for his advanced cultivation, and the blood thief was elusive, he would have been destroyed by a powerful monk presiding over justice.

The third wave of the Great Xia wind was blowing, and the various human tribes had to unite against the increasingly bad Great Xia Era.

And even when it comes to life and death, Xiao Yu has never dealt with scumbags like Blood Jiao Daoren.

The inferiority of his character can be imagined.

But at this time, the Blood Jiao Daoist didn't know that Fang Yun already knew everything about what he had done, and after he came out, what appeared on his face was a compassionate expression that looked awkward: "Xiaoyou is amazing, decisively eliminate harm for the people, hey, this group of god-killing benevolent and vengeful guys, I preached to them, but they occupied my Taoist temple, and made a Taoist temple into a miasma, fortunately, the heavens can't live, Xiaoyou, you are here, thank you." ”

Fang Yun was still on high alert, but he had a very unexpected feeling in his heart, in the memory of his previous life, the Blood Jiao Dao people had cultivated profoundly, had a ruthless heart, and they didn't talk nonsense at all.

Now, in Fang Yun's perception, his cultivation is definitely above himself, once he fights, he will fall behind nine times out of ten, but this guy actually came to such a period of time at this time, which was really unexpected by Fang Yun.

Fang Yunxin said, can you pretend to be more fake?

Or coming out of the Taoist temple behind the patio, at least it seems like that, coming out of the pool of blood, what is this?

At this time, the Blood Jiao Dao people didn't know that their performance was extremely weird, seeing Fang Yun's vigilant look, a slight smile appeared on his face: "Little friend, don't be so nervous, although my cultivation is much stronger than yours, but we will definitely become good friends, good Dao friends, I have already sensed that Xiaoyou, your body is surging with pure blood power, but it is more suitable for inheriting my Blood Jiao Dao than those who follow crooked ways......

Fang Yun understood a little, this obscene Taoist priest had taken a fancy to his Great Wilderness War blood, and he was afraid that he had ulterior motives.

Still vigilant, Fang Yun said coldly: "Your way of blood Jiao is miserable, bullshit, it's not my way at all." ”

The face of the Blood Jiao Daoist was a little ugly, and the blood-red face seemed to be able to drip blood, but he still said earnestly: "Xiaoyou, you are very wrong, take the two guys who were just destroyed by you, when they worshipped me as a teacher three months ago, they were still ordinary mortals, but you also saw that in just three months, they have condensed the blood pill and have otherworldly combat effectiveness. Blood Dao Inheritance', if it weren't for the fact that you have a strong voice and blood, it is really rare, do you think that Lao Dao will be so good at talking today?"

Fang Yun raised his head and laughed, and then his smile suddenly retracted, and he roared sharply: "They, in order to cultivate your so-called orthodox blood path inheritance, they put on a human feast outside, brutally tortured mortals, and did everything they could, this is the so-called orthodoxy? ”

The Blood Jiao Daoist laughed twice: "Okay, Xiaoyou really said the point, do you wonder how they survived the Jindan Tribulation with such a heavy anger?" ”

Fang Yun's eyes sparkled, and he said in a low voice: "In order to become an immortal at ease, can you ignore people's lives and blame the sky? Don't you know, the sky net is restored and not leaked, it's not that the time has not come......

The Blood Jiao Daoist frowned slightly, interrupting Fang Yun's words: "Xiaoyou, your point of view is a bit biased, I will tell you in this sentence, that is, heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, as long as they can practice to become immortals, some small means are necessary, and a little blood is inevitable, although these people have used the techniques of the left way to practice, but I really don't think that they will have too many sins in killing those mortal dogs in order to improve their cultivation." ”

Is this the true face of the Blood Jiaodao people, who regard the people as grass mustard, and are still here to speak.

Fang Yun's momentum continued to rise, and he said coldly: "The Tao is different, do not conspire with each other, and the sentence that heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as dogs, you didn't explain it like this, don't take it out of context and misinterpret the way of the sage." ”

The Blood Jiao Daoist looked upright, and said aloud with righteous words: " This is your fault, the two little guys are in a hurry, tend to be sideways, it is true, but, their method of concocting blood food, but it is also natural, let me tell you, we wait for monks and mortals, just like mortals and pigs and dogs, mortals can slaughter dogs and pigs to open a full Han banquet, monks open a personal meat feast, it seems that there is no big deal, do not hide from Xiaoyou, in my eyes, these mortals and pigs and dogs are the same as blood food, the difference is just the size of blood food. ”

Mortals can slaughter dogs and pigs, and monks can feast on human flesh!

Hearing the opinion of the Blood Jiao Dao Leader, Fang Yun's heart completely labeled him as a big villain.

Filled with anger, Fang Yun rushed out with a battle all over his body, his body jumped into the air, and he pulled out his iron fist: "The Tao is not the same, bullshit, eat me a punch." ”

The inheritance of the Great Wilderness War has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, brutality.

There are not too many fancy, not too many application spells, that is, to cultivate into a strong battle Qi and battle blood, which produces a great destructive power to exert in the attack, so that every blow of the monk has an incomparably strong power.

Fang Yun knew very well the power of the Blood Jiao Dao people, and took the lead in attacking, but this time he didn't spare his hand at all, the move was the Bull Demon Roaring Heaven of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, and the core was the power of the whole body Battle Qi and Battle Blood.

With a punch, the overwhelming power had already broken through the air, stirring up ripples in the blood pool, the speed was so fast, the power was so great, the space in front of the Blood Jiao Dao people seemed to be silent in an instant.

The Blood Jiao Daoist's eyes flashed red, and he still wanted to persuade Fang Yun, so he shouted: "Xiaoyou, such a strong qi and blood power, if you don't cultivate my Blood Jiao inheritance with such qualifications, it's really a tyrannical thing......"

As he spoke, the blood-red, bone-like claws stretched out, and the void pressed, not dodging or dodging, blocking the front of Fang Yun's fist.

There was a muffled sound, the fist and the claw force collided, and above the patio, a stream of air rushed into the sky.

The pool of blood shook violently, and layers of blood mist scattered and splashed in all directions.

The huge anti-shock force came, and Fang Yun's body involuntarily took two or three steps back, and with a bang, it hit the wall, and a long groove dragged up under his feet.

The Blood Jiao Daoist shook slightly, stabilized his body in the blood pool, withdrew his blood claw, and showed an extremely appreciative expression on his face: "Xiaoyou can use the early stage of Jindan cultivation to catch my claw, the power of qi and blood is really rare in the world, Xiaoyou, don't be pedantic......"

Fang Yun's right foot lightly slammed on the ground, and he stood firmly on the ground, a burst of jealousy swelled in his heart, the Blood Jiao Dao person was indeed profound, he was the first monk to face the battle Qi and the power of the battle blood head-on after Fang Yun refined the Great Wilderness Battle Qi Blood without falling behind at all.

However, the stronger the opponent, the stronger the battle intent in Fang Yun's heart, he clenched his fists again and agitated all over his body, and the second move, the Bull Demon Roaring Heaven, was gathering momentum again.

The Blood Jiao Daoist frowned, and his words were a little unhappy: "Little friend, don't be ignorant, let me just ask you, human life is life, isn't the life of pigs and dogs life?

How can human life be the same as the life of pigs and dogs? Fang Yun found that his thinking with the Blood Jiao Dao people was not the same channel at all, and he roared loudly: "Apostasy, bullshit theory, take me another punch." ”

The Bull Demon Roaring Sky is a continuous technique, and when the fist is launched, it is a succession of heavy punches.

Fang Yun didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, driven by the blood of the battle qi, he strode across the air, chased the moon with the mountain, and violently killed the Blood Jiaodao people.

The powerful air current, moving with the wind, Fang Yun's attacking shadow seemed to turn into a strong bull, slamming into waves and slamming.

The Blood Jiao Daoist screamed: "Boy, you are toasting and not eating and drinking, then good, I will beat you until you are convinced, and then I will reason with you......"