The Master Reborn is Fierce

There was already a sunken mark under the casual cultivators lying on the ground and the disciples of the Taiqing Sect. The cracks on the ground were getting bigger and bigger, and the rocks were rapidly breaking and collapsing. If those people were not immortal cultivators, they would have been crushed into a lump of flesh. Yes, but even a cultivator is not far from being crushed into a pulp.

Just when those people were spitting blood red from the pressure, a swift shadow quickly approached, and with a flick of Buddha dust in his hand, he attacked the white-haired Moxiu.

The white-haired demon cultivator hooked his mouth and raised his hand without even using a weapon. He just met the attack with the palm of his hand. With a loud "boom", the powerful air flow spread, and the powerful pressure dissipated instantly. The monks who were about to be crushed into a pulp were all relieved.

saved.

Zixiao floated back with that violent force, and landed on the ground, flicking the Buddha dust in his hand, looking gloomy at the white-haired Moxiu with the corners of his mouth lightly hooked.

"Great perfection in the late stage of transformation, tsk tsk tsk, kid, you are nothing more than that!!" Holding the bouncing ball in one hand, with the other behind his back, looking at Zixiao's expression, he showed a bit of contempt .

Zixiao is the only high-level monk in the world of cultivating immortals today who has the great perfection in the late stage of transforming gods. In these three gates, two pavilions and one palace, who saw that he didn't always replace him with courtesy, and this demon cultivator actually called him a brat as soon as he said it, if it weren't for the immortal cultivators lying on the ground all passed out, this One sentence is enough to scare them all into stupidity.

"Old man, you have been expelled from the Taiqing Sect. You have been in the devil's way for a long time, and you dare to break in privately. Today I will clean up the door!!" Zi Xiao snorted coldly, turned the Buddha dust in his hand, and walked back throw.

The moment his heart moved at will, a flying sword with a golden tassel and a white hilt hovered around his body. Zi Xiao stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and a powerful air flow swayed away, attacking the white-haired Moxiu.

The white-haired Moxiu hooked his mouth lightly, and flew over with his toes. The powerful air flow swept across the stone wall, splitting the ten-thousand-jin stone wall in half in an instant.

Landing lightly, the white-haired Moxiu flew up his white hair, turned his back to Zi Xiao slightly, and looked at Zi Xiao with his bewitching purple eyes.

"Hey, this is about to fight, that's okay, I'll teach Yuanzi to teach his apprentices, here we come!!" After speaking, a purple light transformed into a Tai Chi Eight Diagrams Seal, and the white-haired demon cultivator moved at a very fast speed. Attack Zixiao.

Zixiao's figure turned around, one turned into two, two turned into four, and one person turned into four shadows. While avoiding the opponent's attack, four sword qi shot out.

The two of them fought each other for only a few breaths, and they had actually gone through more than 300 moves. The moves came and went, dazzled, the silver sword shot out, and the sword shadow appeared, and the finger pinched the magic talisman, and the sword shadow gradually appeared and collided with it. The explosion in the distance stirred up violent air currents.

Zi Xiao's figure bounced away, and after his toes touched the ground, he retreated a few feet away, only to feel a fishy sweet rushing straight up in his body, but he forcibly held back.

His eyes were cold and stern, and the dust was long. As the wind dissipated, a figure with white hair and black clothes gradually appeared, approaching step by step, a dazzling red flowed from the corners of his lips, but he licked it away with his tongue.

"Tsk tsk, the fire of the Immortal Shadow Four is really much worse." With the hem of his clothes raised, a black shadow gradually appeared from behind him, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of the white-haired Moxiu's mouth. His eyes turned into a strange jet black.

Zi Xiao's eyes were fixed on the black shadow behind the man, and the corner of his mouth was pulled, and as the white hair floated up, a shadow gradually appeared behind him.

"Wahhaha, Zixiao, you were beaten so embarrassingly!!" As soon as Zixiao's shadow came out, he made fun of him, and when his blood-colored eyes were raised, and when they fell on the opposite person, the smile on his face changed. Lian, slowly raised her hand, her white hair flew up, her black skin appeared, and she felt a bit hideous: "Chalcedony, you are willing to stick your head out of the turtle shell!!"

"Yeah, it's really the master of the shadows, it's true, the same talkative, the same annoying." The demon cultivator Chalcedony snorted coldly, and slowly raised his hand, a black sword appeared in his hand, the sword body It is filled with purple magic energy.

"Oh, but my master likes my talkativeness. If I'm not so annoying, I can't be his disciple." Zi Xiao pursed his lips and said coldly: "And you, even if he is dead, I'm so uneasy, if you hate it, you are worse than me."

"You, damn it!!"

The death of Fo Yuanzi was the most untouchable scar in Chalcedony's heart, and Zi Xiao's words clearly meant to tear open his wound and sprinkle salt on it.

The purple-black devilish energy soared into the sky, and Chalcedony's expression became more and more ferocious.

"Zi Xiao, you..."

Putting up two fingers together, Zixiao's expression retracted, and the Buddha dust in his hand was compatible with the sword, saying: "Don't talk too much, melt!"

The shadow turned into a puff of black air, fused with the Buddha dust and the sword, and a Taiji Seal was running quickly and long, raised his hand and slapped his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood red, and between pinching dots and strokes, a rune pattern was drawn , the runes quickly merged into the Taiji seal, and the entire Taiji seal actually shot out a majestic, pure and holy Buddha aura.

Two different energies collided with each other like thunder, and with a violent explosion, the entire Taiqingmen Mountain Road collapsed in an instant. It was so easy for Gu Luan and Gu Ye to ride behind Lingying As soon as he came, he was swept away by a powerful force and flew several miles away, falling directly into the forest.

"Fuck, this... the atomic bomb explosion is not so violent." Gu Luan got up from the ground after falling dizzy, looked down at Gu Ye who had just protected him, his face changed suddenly, and said: "Tuer, you are all right Well, where is the injury!?"

"Master, I'm fine." Although the body hurts, but there is no injury, Gu Ye shook his head and looked at the spirit eagle lying on the ground with its injured wing and screaming.

Although this spirit eagle is the spirit eagle king, it has just grown up after all. It was just a fourth-order spirit beast with so much vigor just now. Tree.

Gu Luan inspected the wound on the wing of the spirit eagle, saw that there was no serious problem, and sent it into the space.

"Let's go, I don't know what happened to the master!!"

Gu Ye nodded, and then the master and apprentice walked quickly towards the mountain gate.

When Gu Luan and Gu Ye arrived at the mountain gate again, they couldn't be described as full of scars. The demon cultivator stood with disheveled hair and a hideous face, while Zi Xiao stood precariously with the sword in his hand on the ground. The clothes in front of the corner of the mouth were full of shocking blood red, and the two shadows were also broken by the blow just now.

"Master!!" Gu Luan came to Zi Xiao's side, and stretched out his hand to support the crumbling Zi Xiao.

His master has always been domineering, every time he sees him he is always talking and laughing, this is the first time he has seen him in such a mess, and when he looks at the opposite side, Gu Luan's pupils shrink , because he actually saw an "old acquaintance".

And Gu Ye held the evil soldier's dagger in front of him in one hand, protecting Zi Xiao and Gu Luan behind him, his eyes were red, and as long as the Moxiu who was seriously injured on the opposite side made a move, he would attack.

When the eyes of the master and the apprentice fell on the Moxiu, the other party also noticed that they were cold, a trace of surprise appeared on the originally ferocious face, and a smile of unknown meaning suddenly appeared on the blood-red lips.

"It turned out to be you. If I joined the Taiqingmen as I expected, it's really amazing. No wonder the explosion talisman I put on will be lifted." As the smile gradually spread, the ferociousness on that face slowly disappeared. Dissipated, and said: "Alright, save me the trouble to find it."

As he said that, he suddenly raised his hand, only to feel a violent attraction, Gu Ye's eyes widened, red light flashed in his eyes, he turned the evil soldier's dagger in his hand, and slashed in the air, the violent airflow broke through the However, Gu Ye's cultivation base is not as high as the opponent's after all, and he can't beat the opponent at all.

"Chalcedony!!" Zi Xiao yelled loudly, instantly defusing the other party's coercion. Even though he was seriously injured at the moment, he was still a cultivator in the late stage of transformation.

Gu Luan was taken aback for a moment, and when Chrysoprase was about to make a move again, he shouted: "What, he is Chalcedony, wait a minute, don't do anything!!"

Chalcedony's purple eyes narrowed slightly, and he paused slightly when he was about to raise his hand, but obviously he didn't want to pay any attention to the other party, a small monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Fo Yuanzi, he asked me to send a message to a man named Chalcedony, if you dare to attack again, don't even try to learn a single word from me!!"

As soon as Gu Luan said these words suddenly, Chalcedony's expression changed, and his eyes fell on Gu Luan, with a deep and deep look, as if to judge how feasible his words were.

"Only the ants in the early stage of foundation establishment, you'd better not talk empty words, otherwise, I will let you live or die, or die."

"Nine-petal fairy lotus, the nine sons hold the bead, believe it or not is up to you."