The ice cone cut through the void and disappeared in an instant. In a blink of an eye, the old man with black robe and golden crown flashed to Chen Xiao's side and stabbed Chen Xiao's shoulder with a sword. The old man sneered: "No matter what move, he will always be defeated in front of speed!"

The old man said it was not bad at all. The martial arts of the world were only fast. The old man was very fast. When Chen Xiao used his illusion, he could only stay in place. This was a flaw. Chen Xiao was always puzzled.

"Fuck, dare to hurt my brother!" Yu Meiren, who had been lurking behind the old man, jumped out and quickly pounced on the old man with black robe and golden crown. The old man was not afraid at all, and he just stood there, waiting for Yu Meiren to come to the door. However, what surprised the old man was that Yu Meiren actually bent, and the old man could not understand the moves of Yu Meiren. Suddenly, Yu Meiren yelled: "Monkey steals peaches!"

"Bastard!" The old man was furious. He could not save his bird egg when he stabbed Yu Meiren. He could only cover his crotch with his hands and slowly turn around, with his back to Yu Meiren. Yu Meiren had a strange smile on his lips and said, "The plane took off!"

Puchi...

Yu Meiren merged her hands, her index finger and middle finger facing up, and she inserted it into the back of the old man with a black robe and golden crown at an extreme and weird angle. The old man's face was pale, and he was trembling all over and did not dare to move. The pain seemed to suddenly have a strange energy rushing into his body, and then bumping around in his body, as if he had a child. In short, this pain is simply hard to describe in words.

The old man covered his crotch, his face turned from white to red, from red to black... His face turned red and his eyes were ferocious. He put his legs together and kicked Yu Meiren hard on the chest. Yu Meiren was kicked far away on the spot. Yu Meiren shouted: "Fuck, monk, you fucked me to attack, but didn't teach me how to defend. At such a close attack, at least two moves must be defended, right? Puchi..."

Before landing, he vomited a mouthful of blood. He was so painful that he was in great pain and happiness. The pain was that he was kicked hard by the old man, and the happiness was that he really successfully attacked him. Moreover, the monk was right, this guy's life gate was indeed in that place. According to legend, every monk has his own life gate. The so-called life gate is the weakest point in the human body.

This is probably a place that no monk can protect. Once he is hit by a life gate, it will be very painful. Now, the old man with black robe and golden crown is so distressing that he almost wants to roll on the ground. However, in order to take into account his image, he can only endure the pain. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not stand up with his waist down, and he could only stand there with his waist down like a cooked shrimp.

"Bastard, it hurts me so much. I...I want to kill you!" The old man roared and roared angrily. The gray-robed Taoist priest hurriedly came over and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I was stabbed by someone. I miss you. I have never lost my chrysanthemum for more than a hundred years. I didn't expect that the chrysanthemums will not be preserved today!" The old man in black robe wailed in pain, revealing a hint of helplessness, and was very painful.

The pain is short-lived, but the image loss is permanent. The head of the Maoshan clan grinned and said, "The image of Wudang is completely gone. I didn't expect that the old man, a third-grade master of Wudang, would lose his anus. Haha, I'm so funny!"

"It's all a group of dirty men!" The woman from Kunlun Sect snorted.

Chen Xiao took the opportunity to attack again. He waved his hands and the ice awls flew towards the two guys. The two hurriedly dodged. This time, the two made up their minds to kill Chen Xiao. If they did not kill Chen Xiao, they would not be human.

"Boy, take your life!" The two of them had a joint attack and a series of attacks, and in the blink of an eye approached Chen Xiao. Chen Xiao looked at the two of them with such sharp attacks, and seeing that they could not dodge, he could only close his eyes and wait for the arrival of fate.

Slap...

With two crisp sounds, Chen Xiao's body shook. He actually found that the expected pain had not come. He hurriedly opened his eyes and found that Chang Tian was standing in front of him, with his back to him, his left hand on his back, and his right hand holding a three-foot sword. Chen Xiao's heart trembled: "Master."

"Are you okay?" Chang Tian did not turn around, but turned his back to Chen Xiao.

"I...I'm fine!" Chen Xiao shook his head.

"Hmph, are you Chang Tian, ​​a disciple of Xuanmen?" The old man with black robe and golden crown covered his butt with one hand and held the long sword with the other. His image was indeed a bit funny. Chang Tian smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm Chang Tian, ​​the head of Xuanmen now."

"Hmph, Xuanmen? Just a sect that is not in the right place!" The old man with black robe and golden crown sneered: "There are few disciples in the sect. If it weren't for the disciple's extraordinary talent and strong enough, he would have been eliminated by the cultivator world long ago. I'm afraid he would have become a sect like the Maoshan clan!"

"Is that?" Chang Tian sneered: "My Xuanmen has always been more valuable than many. Although there are hundreds of Wudang disciples, what about? Isn't it that my Xuanmen disciples killed a piece of armor and even demolished your Zhengde Hall. If you hadn't been the group of old people who intervened, I'm afraid that Wudang would really not be able to be protected, right?"

"Rareless!" The old man seemed to have been exposed by Chang Tian, ​​and he was furious.

"Good words!" The head of the Maoshan clan suddenly shouted: "Wudang Shaolin is a big shot, fucking it, it just depends on the number of people. Look at the Xuanmen, although there are only one disciple, it is worth tens of millions of you. You are known as a sect, but what you do is not as open and honest as our Maoshan clan. So what about you? Even your old nest has been demolished by others, and so many people have been killed by others. Haha... Wudang, Wudang, you are the 'noon', and you are hoeed!"

Puchi...

The Kunlun Sect woman burst into laughter. The Maoshan tribe is really funny, especially with the last sentence, he scolded Wu Dang. The two old men's faces turned red, and they couldn't hold it in a word after holding it in for a long time. The two old men gritted their teeth and said, "Chang Tian, ​​what are you going to do?"

"It's over!" Chang Tian glanced at the two of them and said, "You Wudang are wrong first, so this matter is written off!"

"Don't think about it!" The two old men were furious and said, "Chen Xiao killed so many disciples from Wudang, and even demolished my Zhengde Hall, and suffered countless losses. Do you want to give up?"

"Hmph, that's because you Wudang is not enough to defeat the situation. You were killed at home and turned upside down. How can you say it?" Chang Tian suddenly felt righteous and approached the two old men, and said angrily: "Do you really think my Xuanmen disciples are easy to bully?"

Hiss...

The two of them were forced to retreat straight back by Chang Tian's righteous spirit. Their hearts were so earth-shaking, so terrifying. Could it be... Could it be that Chang Tian has already crossed the third level? He has entered the fourth level realm! If so, it would be really terrifying. The entire world of cultivators dare not say that there are no fourth level masters, but even if there are fourth level masters, they rarely walk around in the world of cultivators, and find a place to live in seclusion, and then look for a breakthrough in the fifth level realm. It is said that if you break through the fifth level, you can become an immortal, and you can surpass the sky, and you will not be bound by the rules of heaven, and you will be able to live forever and never decline.

If entering the first level of the fourth level is a threshold, then entering the fourth level of the third level is definitely a difficult threshold. There are two major thresholds in the cultivator realm. If entering the level of the level is a very difficult task, then entering the fourth level of the realm is an impossible thing. This not only requires opportunity, but also personal efforts, but also requires some necessary things. This thing is called talent value. For example, the red lotus in Chen Xiao's body. However, Chen Xiao has not discovered it yet.

Under the threat of Chang Tian's righteous spirit, he seemed to be a little scared. Although the two of them were not afraid of death, they had to consider the future of the Wudang Sect. The Wudang Sect is now in a mess and must not continue to cause trouble. If this continues, they will probably be removed from the major sects. How many sects want to take the lead? The devastated Wudang Sect will probably be dragged into the water.

"Okay!" The old man with a black robe and golden crown nodded helplessly and said, "It's hard to be right or wrong. Let's break it up today. All right or wrong, grudges and grudges end here. Chen Xiao, chaos in the cultivator world will arise again, and demons will be in chaos at that time. I hope you can contribute to the cultivator world."

"Master..." Chen Xiao looked at Chang Tian with a little unwilling look in his eyes.

"Let's go!" Chang Tian glanced at Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the two old men unwillingly, then turned his head and looked at Wudang in the ruins, and the dense corpses in front of the Wudang Hall Square. Only then did he feel some comfort in his heart: If you kill one of my women, I will kill a hundred disciples, and even your Zhengde Hall was destroyed. Chen Xiao let out a long breath of turbid air, as if he had spit out all the resentment in his heart. He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand!"

After saying that, Chen Xiao jumped down from above Zhengde Hall and then rushed straight towards the female leader of Kunlun. The female leader of Kunlun naturally understood what Chen Xiao meant. She carefully handed Yang Yingying's body to Chen Xiao, and then comforted him: "Chen Xiao, actually, don't be sad either. Although I don't know the name of this girl, I know that she must not want you to be sad because of her. If you are truly in love and care about each other in your heart, isn't that enough?"

"Thank you!" Chen Xiao hugged Yang Yingying's body tightly in her arms, and then slowly walked towards the downstairs of the mountain.

Chang Tian looked at Chen Xiao's lonely back and his long silver hair. When the wind blew, the desolation surged out from the deep mountains. The golden sunset pulled Chen Xiao's back, very long. Every step he took, he felt that Chen Xiao's back was so desolate. The sunset reflected on Yang Yingying's face, with some rosy white face, with long narrow eyelashes, and black hair like a waterfall, as if she was a sleeping beauty. She closed her eyes and leaned against Chen Xiao's arms, as if she was enjoying this rare warmth.

"Chen Xiao, where are you going?" Yu Meiren stood up quickly. He looked at Chen Xiao's back and felt a bad feeling in his heart. Chen Xiao's figure was stunned for a moment, without hesitation, and he walked forward again. The monk clasped his hands together. This time he said seriously: "Amitabha. What is love in the world? It makes people agree to life and death."

"Monkey, do you know what love is?" Yu Meiren snorted.

"I don't understand? I loved it too when I was young, right?" The monk retorted Yu Meiren disdainfully, and then said, "I tell you, I was much handsomer than you when I was young. The woman who was chasing me straddled the other end of the Yangtze River. Humph!"

"Brave, it depends on your face, but you don't look handsome!" Yu Meiren muttered.
Chapter completed!