A famous sword immortal who has reached the stage of Dharma has the Yuanling, no matter whether it is the right path or the evil path, he will be respectfully called the immortal elder, and will not easily tear the face and fight.

This is not because they have a calm mind and do not like fighting after practicing immortality, but because these masters are not sure.

The Dharma has Yuan Ling. As the name suggests, the Yuan Spirit magic power has spirituality and cannot be killed easily.

Even if you are better at suppressing your opponent, it is always OK if the opponent wants to escape.

The soul is divided into hundreds or thousands of pieces, attached to magic weapons and fleeing, and then used magic tricks to resist the pursuit, so it is always easy to escape.

This is also the reason why Emei sent two top experts to deal with Xu Feiniang.

In particular, there is also a female fairy at the peak of the late stage of the Yuanshen, who wants to cut off the other party's last chance.

If the magic power is not exhausted, it will be difficult to kill. Therefore, Ascetic is not anxious, but just set up many means to surround Xu Feiniang in Simen Mountain.

When the opponent's spirit is weak and the energy is exhausted, he will kill him.

At this point, it is already difficult to escape.

The invisible sword is very powerful. It is the essence of Asceticism and the essence of hardware, collects 3,600 kinds of spiritual medicines, absorbs the elites of the sun and the moon, and turns them into pure yang fire and pure yin energy.

After it is formed, it is cultivated by the two spiritual energy of Buddhism and Taoism. It can be said to be unique and extremely magical.

When you reach the extreme, you will not only be without shadows, but you will not even hear any sound.

With such a sword in hand, he certainly has confidence.

Ascetic Thoutuo finished speaking, the ripples and flames of the air jumping in front of him subsided, and there was no movement at all. A deep murderous intent in the air became heavier and heavier.

Xu Feiniang's face suddenly turned pale. She took a deep breath and the purple light on her body surged.

In just a moment, it broke into purple stars all over the sky.

As the waves rippled on the head, the fire flashed slightly, and a sword shadow slashed straight down, as if it was illusory.

However, no one can regard that thing as illusion.

Whether it was Qi Lingyun who was looking from afar or a few pairs of eyes hiding in the dark, they all held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them, their hearts were shaken.

A smile appeared on the Ascetic Head Taku's face, with a slight glow of treasure. His arms were dressed without wind and his hands were chanting lightly. His Taoist rhyme and Buddhist principles spread to all directions.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the sound came out, it turned into a terrifying hiss.

"ah……"

The ascetic and calm face of the ascetic head suddenly twisted, and with a wild roar, a purple lightning appeared three feet from his body for no reason...

When the lightning was soaring, a golden light that hurt people's eyes slashed through the space.

"The old Zen master is too much! Why do you have to kill him?"

After the sword light slashed, a sound rang out.

Like water waves, from the virtual to the solid, a ripples appeared in the air, and a figure in a white robe appeared, holding a golden broad sword in his hand, crossing his chest.

The ripples of air that slashed towards Xu Feiniang's head and neck were hitting it, making a rumbling thunder and a shaking sound, and the flames rose.

In Qi Lingyun's eyes, the old monk was still posing, and was slashed in two pieces without any warning, and finally turned into a scroll of Bay Leaf Sutra, with blood as waterfall.

She couldn't help but scream.

She discovered this scene just after she arrived, which made her unable to believe her eyes.

Moreover, what she couldn't accept the most was that the figure of the senior brother who had jumped out of the space from the illusion seemed so familiar.

Isn’t this the scene when I used to hide with the smoke and clouds? The surging of space ripples.

"It's not right. When you really use Yanyunluoyi, you can't deceive the Ascetic Master. You will immediately appear when you attack, and you will not take action like you are now without any warning."

Qi Lingyun was confused and couldn't figure it out, but he didn't care about thinking about why such an incredible thing happened? The situation in front of him suddenly changed again.

The invisible sword light was blocked, and the flame light disappeared again in the extinction of the destruction. The body of Ascetic Head was cut off also turned into ashes and drifted away.

Su Chen smiled and sighed: "It is worthy of being the ascetic who is the best at protecting his life and sneak attacks in the Three Immortals of the East China Sea. It's really difficult to deal with."

He reached out to support the shaking Xu Feiniang, feeling a little sad, and felt that the other party's leaning over was soft and hot, obviously it had already hurt the foundation, and he was a little unsteady at this time.

With a moving palm, he pressed his back tightly, crossed a stream of energy, and Su Chen whispered: "Master, don't worry, wait until I kill this old monk, and come to heal you."

"It's useless!" Xu Feiniang shook her head weakly, her spirit was a little refreshed, and she didn't know whether she was talking about her injuries or what she said.

"You just killed the Baye clone who practiced for a hundred years by Ascetic Tautu. At this time, he must have been heartbroken, and he avenged me."

"It's not enough. I just killed a clone. How could I give up?"

Su Chen shook his head and laughed, his eyes swelled up, and he stretched out his hand into claws and grabbed it to his side. With the loud noise, it was like a fish breaking through the water, and he grabbed a faint translucent lightsaber.

It is about three feet long and jumps endlessly.

"Boy, don't be mad..."

A stern shout came from the flying sword, and suddenly dissipated into a piece of light and became a trace of light again.

A gust of wind spun around Su Chen and Xu Feiniang.

Su Chen raised his hand and looked at it, and saw a long blood mark on the palm of his palm, which was squirming and contracting. He couldn't help but blurt out: "What a good sword, not only invisible, but also sharp!"

"However, I escaped with my clone's death method, but I didn't want to escape from my distance, but instead attacked me. I underestimated you."

Seeing that Xu Feiniang could stand firmly on his own, he felt relieved, raised the golden sword in his hand, rushed straight into the air, and turned around and slashed with a sword.

A groggy light shrouded in it, like the setting sun, which made people exhausted and soft.

As soon as the light appeared, a few screams of exclamations sounded faintly around him.

With a few muffled groans, a few shadows fled far away in the forest.

In the middle of the venue, a figure appeared, with bald monk's robe and knife patterns on his eyebrows.

It is the ascetic.

He was killed by Su Chen's sword light, and he could no longer wander around. He shouted loudly and pinched the sword technique with his hands, and his clothes made a loud noise.

The sword light shone brightly and rushed upwards, and the Buddha's voice and Sanskrit sing sounded through the air, and dragon shadows appeared, roaring towards the crazy slash that was rushing down by Su Chen.

"Five Poison Immortal Sword, did you actually get the Five Poison Immortal Sword?"

As soon as the sound fell, thunder fell from the sky.

The golden broad sword slashed like a thunderbolt, and the invisible sword of Ascetic Head Tuo dispersed again into a cloud of mist, which was not blocked at all, and had been scattered with energy and divine thoughts.

The golden light cut off his head, and with a shout, he cut him in half.

Countless light spots spread out and shot towards all directions. A scream of pain came with hatred: "Good boy, let you be proud for a while..."

The sound is getting farther and farther away.

Su Chen's face turned cold and hesitated even more. When he flapped the sword in his hand, he realized countless sword energy like rain, sweeping across the sky and earth.

Immediately afterwards, golden lights burst out on his body, and green flames were rushing on the sword energy like sparks.

Each sword thread has a evil spirit...

The golden lights and green fires shine together, and it looks very strange in its grandeur. It comes first and then bites the spot of light that spreads out.

"Isn't it so incompetent that I'm very incompetent?"

The light spots disappear in response to the sound.

Far far west, a beam of light suddenly burst out, connecting the sky to the ground.

There were many symbols appearing in the middle, and a stream of clear spirit shot towards the four directions.

"Dao died?"

A shocking and suspicious voice came, and a woman in white clothes appeared not far away, with a crystal-clear sword light on her back.

"No, Master Ascetic used Lichen Light Escape. It was the life-saving secret talisman left by Master Changmei. If you have used it, you will not have it."

Qi Lingyun walked out with a frightened expression and said with a wry smile: "This time, Master Ascetic not only lost all the magic weapons to save his life, but also lost hundreds of years of cultivation. He only escaped with Yuan Ling. I am afraid he would hide overseas and go to seclusion and practice hard. I wonder if he can come back?"
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