The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

For a moment, the sword's edge and blade were full of evil spirits.

Zhao Dingbian's eyes moved slightly, he didn't expect Chonghe Taoist's real strength to be so tyrannical.

So he didn't keep his hand anymore, and immediately the human halberd merged into one, turning into a unparalleled sharp sword light, brazenly facing the fierce long sword.

"boom!"

The two sword intents collided without any fanfare, arousing sword energy all over the sky. Wherever they went, the mountains and rocks were like clay sculptures, and the vegetation collapsed in an instant.

Even Monk Yuanzhen in the air felt the wind was like a sword, making his whole body ache.

He looked back in horror, not expecting the two of them to be so desperate.

stupid!

Fortunately, I didn't continue to fight with them!

Daoist, you can go at ease, your death is better than the death of a poor monk.

There is so much enjoyment in the world, why bother turning into a Buddha?

He continued to soar up, and the gap in the formation was already within reach, although the gap was only as thick as a thigh, although he already felt the resistance like a swamp.

But he has already touched the true meaning of "mustard seed Nasumi". Although he can't be as magical as Sumi mustard seed, it is not a problem to shrink his figure by more than ten times.

He never thought of breaking the formation and leaving with Chong and Taoist, he just wanted to find a way to open a gap in the formation and escape by himself.

One-on-one, Chong and Taoist are definitely not Zhao Dingbian's opponents.

Although Zhao Dingbian was not killed during this trip, he was seriously injured.

Of course, there is no need to think about Mission Day, it seems to have suffered a lot.

But as long as a Taoist Chonghe dies, and he takes another year and a half to heal his injuries, the Buddhist sect can plunder part of the Taoist resources, which is still a bloody profit.

He endured the severe pain in his viscera, looked up at the gap, and his body shrunk ten times in an instant.

That's it!

Monk Yuanzhen's face showed long-lost ecstasy, and just as he was about to go out, he found a fiery red horse's butt blocking him.

Then, there was a bowel sound.

A stench rushed towards his face, and a mass of scorching hot stuff poured down from his bald head immediately.

In an instant.

The Buddha's heart, which was on the verge of collapse because of the war, fell for a moment. He could no longer suppress the injury in his body, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell towards the top of the mountain.

"Pfft!"

Taoist Chong and Taoist lost their eyesight and knelt on the ground helplessly, with a hideous hole in his left chest.

If his heart hadn't been born on the right side, I'm afraid this body would no longer be usable.

He also doesn't know why his heart is on the right side.

Anyway, the master said that this is the symbol of his son of destiny, and he is destined to lead the Taoist sect to prosperity again.

But Chong and Taoist dismissed this, because he only wanted to practice swords.

Moreover, his life motto is: My life is not to believe in my life.

Sure enough, the adage worked.

He could not die once due to a dislocation of the heart, but the next strike would definitely kill him.

Zhao Dingbian flew over with a halberd in the air, already intent on killing.

However, at this moment, a stinky man descended from the sky and directly blocked the halberd for him.

The fall was so violent that Monk Yuanzhen was firmly nailed to the rock.

Monk Yuanzhen: "..."

Chonghe Taoist: "..."

Zhao Dingbian: "..."

He exhaled slowly and sat on the ground weakly.

He was indeed better than Chonghe Taoist. After the forcible attack, Chonghe Taoist completely lost his combat power, and he... still had the strength to throw in the air.

The result is now...

Tsk tsk, God's will.

The injury started to bite back, so he let go of his murderous intentions, sat cross-legged on the ground, and healed the injury without distraction.

He knew very well that Chong and Taoist had lost their fighting strength, while Monk Yuanzhen had never had the will to fight, and this confrontation came to an end.

then.

An hour passed, the sky had just dawned, and the trapped mountain array dispelled by itself.

The moment the formation dispelled, Monk Yuanzhen pulled out the Heaven-breaking Halberd and threw it on the ground, and ran down the mountain with Chong and Taoist.

With such serious injuries, they are already useless, and it is absolutely impossible for them to leave in the air.

Moreover, there is a fiery-breathing fire-lin horse in the sky.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The two figures fell down.

The black-faced man rubbed his extremely painful tailbone, grinning and ran to the old man's side: "Father! Are you alright?"

The old man closed his eyes and continued to heal his wounds, endured the pain and said: "I ran away with a bull-nosed and a bald donkey, go and kill them, and I will give you a thousand gold pocket money when I go back!"

"Huh? So many!"

The black-faced man immediately looked happy. Now he has a total deposit of seven and a half gold. He didn't expect that the old man would be a huge sum of money when he made a move.

Is the bull's nose made of gold, or the donkey's hooves made of gold?

He felt extremely excited, and immediately picked up the Heaven-breaking Halberd on the ground: "Okay! Please obey the military order! Hey? What is on this Heaven-breaking Halberd, why is it so sticky?"