Perhaps when it comes to magical power, he is only half as weak as Taoist Taixu in front of him.

But in terms of Taoism, it's not on the same level at all.

"The magic of the Purple Smoke Temple doesn't seem to be very good."

Zhuang Ming secretly thought something strange, but he didn't stop and pressed the old man everywhere.

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"When I returned to my prime, I was still unable to defeat this unknown person?"

The old man's heart was filled with an unspeakable feeling of depression.

I thought I was weaker than the other party because of my old age.

However, when it returned to its full glory, it was still suppressed.

But with a flash of Zhuang Ming's sword, it passed over his cheek and tore off half of his flesh and blood.

Red blood spurted into his eyes.

Immediately, the old man's blood boiled in his heart, and his eyes were filled with red light.

He seemed to be stimulated by the blood energy. He was a little flustered just now, but now his heart actually felt a little hot.

For the old man, if he loses this battle, he will die in battle.

If you can win this battle, you will definitely die.

No matter what, for him, it was the result of death in battle.

So he no longer avoided it, because he was bound to die, and he no longer feared death.

Because he is not afraid, he is extremely brave.

"Come! Since death is certain, let's fight vigorously."

The old man raised his sword and stood up, his eyes were cold, and he said secretly: "It is better for us practitioners to die in a fight than to run out of life, fall on the sick bed, and die in a cave!"

This may be his best destination!

No more worries, just move forward without hesitation.

His sword gave birth to flames.

The flame turned into a lotus.

The red land is thousands of miles away.

The world is twisted!

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"Guiyuan Zong Nanming Lihuo Sword Jue?"

The shock in Zhuang Ming's eyes reappeared again.

The last time he saw this sword technique was when Jiaolong had just begun to mature. Because he killed the Beiyuan Sea Demon King, he was intercepted by Guiyuan Sect's Minghuo Sword Baili, and Baili used it.

In the end, he defeated Bai Li and became famous in the list of outstanding people, thus showing his fame in the blessed land of Heaven.

But how did the Nanming Lihuo Sword Art come out from this old man?

It's easy to say that it's a technique that can set fire to the heart.

There is another Nanming Lihuo Sword Technique.

What's so weird about this?

Zhuang Ming's heart was slightly shaken and he no longer dared to be careless.

The reason why he suppressed the old man just now was because the old man's method was really not strong enough and he could not show the posture that a peak Zhenxuan should have.

But the Nanming Lihuo Sword Technique is the secret of Guiyuan Sect that has not been passed down.

After being used by the great monk of Zhenxuan Nine Seal, it is more than a hundred times stronger than the golden elixir level real person Baili of Minghuo Sword back then?

This sword is already extremely powerful, even if it is placed in Dongzhou, not many peak Zhenxuan are willing to face it head-on.

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"Master, this sword is enough to kill any peak Zhenxuan in the world!"

The master of Ziyan Temple was so excited that he almost held his breath.

However, at this moment, he felt relaxed all over.

This continuously reinforced "cage" seems to have cut off the source of mana.

This was because Zhuang Ming's left hand finally let go of him.

But it was still difficult for him to break free from this prison for a moment.

He could only watch the scene ahead.

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Zhuang Ming no longer fights enemies with one hand.

The old man in front of him, relying on the art of Heart Fire Burning Dao, returned to his prime, and attacked with the Nanmingli Fire Sword Art, which really put pressure on Zhuang Ming.

Therefore, Zhuang Ming released the restraint technique on his left hand, combined his hands, and faced the enemy with all his strength.

Flames filled the air before my eyes, covering the sky and burning the earth.

The lotus condensed by the flames covered this place and closed up.

"This sword determines victory or defeat."

Zhuang Ming gave a salute and said seriously: "The name of this sword will last forever!"

He put his hands together and activated his magic power. In an instant, the sword energy soared into the sky.

This sword cuts straight through the sky, revealing its edge and shocking the world.

Then the sword energy rushed into the sky and slashed down vertically.

The lotus suddenly shattered and turned into two halves in an instant.

Victory and defeat are decided in an instant.

The old man's eyes were full of disbelief.

Then he opened his mouth slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the look in his eyes dimmed.

Then, his whole body trembled and he fell on his back.

Nanming Lihuo, who lost control, suddenly dispersed.

And the old man was also in the flames.

"Destroy!"

Zhuang Ming looked calm and just flicked his finger.

In an instant, the storm was thundering.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the rain poured down.

The flames all over the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The weather was calm, as usual.
Chapter completed!